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COMPILED  BY  THORO  HARRIS 


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ECHOES 

OF 
PARADISE 


A  CHOICE  COLLECTION  OF 
CHPISTIAN  HYMNS  SUITABLE 
FOR  SABBATH  SCHOOLS  AND 
OTHER  DEPARTMENTS  OF 
RELIGIOUS  WORK 


QJAS.  H.  GOODMAN 
144  (Saoovcr  Street,  Boston 


FROM   THE   LIBRARY   OF 
REV.    LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON.   D.  D. 

BEQUEATHED    BY   HIM   TO 
THE   LIBRARY   OF 


PRINCETON   THEOLOGICAL   SEMINARY 


Pi-rWcas 

S<ct'"'- 


ECHOES  OE  PARADISE      ' 


A  CHOICE  COLLECTION  OF   CHRISTIAN  HYMNS 

SUITABLE     FOR     SABBATH     SCHOOLS 

AND  ALL  OTHER  DEPARTMENTS 

OF  RELIGIOUS  WORK 


Compiled  by  THORO  HARRIS 


BOSTON 
CHAS.  H.  WOODMAN 

144  Hanover  Street 


Copyright,  1903.  by  Tiioko  H.\kki'>. 


PREKACE. 


"Echoes  of  Paradise"  is  the  fruit  of  an  effort  to 
meet  the  steadily  increasing  demand  for  a  h\mnal  that 
shall  fulfil  all  the  requirements  of  the  most  advanced 
standard  of  musical  taste.  If,  as  one  writer  has  felicitously 
observed,  "the  might)'  harmon)'  whose  first  full  pulse 
almost  burst  the  enraptured  musician's  heart  descended 
through  dim  distances  from  the  angel  choir."  then  this 
book   is   not   inappropriate!}-  named. 

A  special    acknowledgment  of    indebtedness    is  due 

the  Rev.  J.  K.  Raxkix,  D.  D.,  for  the  free  use  of  valuable 

cop>Tighted  music. 

The  Compiler. 


C.  H,  WOODMAN,  MUSIC  TYPOGRAPHER.  BOSTON. 


Bcboes  of  Ipavabise. 


Whore  Loyal  Hearts. 


Frederick  W.  Faber,  D.  D. 


TnoKo  Harris. 


1.  O      Par  -  a  -  dise,  O  Par  -  a  -  disc,  Who  doth  not  crave  for  rest? 

2.  O      Par  -  a  -  dise,  O  Par  -  a  -  dise,  The  world  is  grow-in<;j  old; 

3.  O      Par  -  a  -  dise,  O  Par  -  a  -  dise,  'Tis  wea  -  ry  wait-ing  here; 

4.  ()      Par  -  a  -  dise,  O  Par  -  a  -  dise,    I      want    to    sin    no    more, 
6.   O      Par  -  a  -  dise,  O  Par  -  a  -  dise,    I     great-ly    long    to     see 
6.  Lord  Je  -  sus,  King  of  Par  -  a  -  dise,  O    keep   me     in    thy    love, 


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Who  would  not  seek  the  hap  -  py  land  VVhere  they  that   loved    are  blest  ? 
Who  would  not  be      at   rest    and  free  Where  love      is       nev  -  er  cold? 

I     long     to      be  where  Je  -  sus     is.     To       feel,      to       see      him  near ; 

I    want    to      be     as    pure  on  earth  As       on        thy    spot  -  less  shore ; 
The     spec-ial  place  my   dear-est  Lord   In      love      pre-pares    for   me; 
And  guide  me    to    that   hap-py  land     Of      per  -  feet     rest      a  -  bove ; 


Where  loy  -  al  hearts  and  true 

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The  cares  of  life  come  thronj^ing  fust,  Up  -  on  my  soul  their  shadow  cast ; 
Let  shadows  come,  let  shadows   go,     Let   life  be  bright  or  dark  with  woe. 


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Their  gloom  re  -  minds  my  heart  at  last.  Thou  thinkest.  Lord,  of  me! 
I  nm    con  -  tent,     for      this      I   know,  Thou  thinkest,  Lord,  of    me! 


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Dear  Master,  Walk  With  Mv 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LI..  D. 


II.  I^.  Amiss. 


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2.  As       when    thro'  Ju  -  dea's  wheat,    On  that      far      Sab  -  bath    day, 

3.  That    sweet     Em  -  ma  -  us     walk,  Dear  Lord,  with   me        re  -  peat: 

4.  In        great  -  ness   of  Tliy  strength,  Thou  Trav  -  el  -  er         di  -  vine, 


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Some      hal  -  lowed  mor  -  sel,  Lord,     To    help     me       to        the      goal. 

That      bless  -  ing    on       the  bread.  Thy  face    trans  -  fig  -  ured  quite  : — 
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Tho  Secret  of  His  Presence. 


Kllen  L.  Gohcii. 


riioRo  Harris. 


1.  In       the     se-crctof    his 

2.  When  my  Houl    is  faint  und 

3.  On  -  ly'   til  is    I  know:  1 

4.  ])o    vou  think  that  1    could 


presence,  how  my  soul  de-lights    to  hide! 
thirst- y, 'ncath  the  shadow      of    his  wing 
tell    him    all  my  doubts  and  griefs  and  fears 
love  him    lialf  so  well,  or      as       1    ouf^ht, 


6.  Would  you  like  to  know  the  swett-ness  of     the    se  -  cret   of    the  Lord? 
G.  You  will  sure  -  Iv  lose   the    bless- ing  and  tlie  ful-ness     of  your    joy 

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O,     how  pre-cious  are    the     les-sons  which  I 
There     is    cool  and  pleas-ant  shel- ter,    and     a 
O,     how  pa-tient-ly     he      list-ens,    and  my 
If       he     did    not   tell    me  plain-ly       of    each 
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learn    at      Je  -  sus'  side ! 

fresh  and   crys-tal  spring  ; 

droop-ing  soul    he  cheers  ! 
sin  -  ful  word  and  thought  ? 
and  hide   bo-neath  his  shad-ow  ;  tliis  shall  then    be  your     re- ward: 
you   let  dark  clouds  dis-trcss  you  and  your    in  -  ward  peace  de-stroy  ; 


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Earthly  cares  can  nev  -  er    vex    me,  neith-er     tri  -  als    lay    me      low ; 
And  my  Sav-iour  rests  be-side    me     as      we    hold  com-mun-ion    sweet; 
Do   you  think  he  ne'er  reproves  me?  What  a   false  friend  he  would  be 
No!    he     is      so     ver  -  y    faith- fnl.  and   that  makes  me  trust  him  more; 
And  whene'er  you  leave  the   si-lence    of      that  hap-py    meet-ing- place, 
You  may  al  -  wavs  be      a  -  bid  -  ing,   if    you  will,     at     Je  -  sus'    side; 


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For  when  Sa  -  tan  comes  to  tempt  me,    to     the      "se  -  cret  place"  I  go. 
If        I    tried,    I  could   not    ut  -  ter  what   he     says  when  thus  we  meet. 
If      he     nev  -  or,    nev-cr    told     me    of     the  sins  which  he  must  surely  see! 
For     I    know  that  he   does  love  me,    tho'    he  wounds  me    ver  -  y   sore. 
Y'oujuust  mind  and  bear  the  im  -  age      of  your    Mas  -  ter     in  your  face. 
In    the     se  -  cret   of  his    pres-ence  you  may    ev  -  cry     mo-ment  hide. 

— # — :f--_^-i_^ — 0 — ^— r#      •  i-^ — •    r^ — ^ — :t±tr^  XI 


Lo,  They  Coiiio,  tlio  Victors, 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.D. 


Arr.  from  Lohengkin,  by  I.  V.  Flagler. 


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2.  They  have  wash'd  their 

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Marchin  g  home  in  triumph,  Crowd  the  mighty  throng.  One  their  thorn-cro wn'd 
Theirs  the  scars  of    bat  -  tie.  When  the  fight  Avas     on  ;  Theirs  the  shout  of 
Theirs  the  wedding- ban  -  quet  For  refreshment  spread  ; — Like  great  seas  the 
This    the  purchased  kingdom,  This   the    vie  -  tor- song ;  The    e  -  ter  -  nal 


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Chorus. 


Lead  -  er,  One  their  vie  -  tor 
tri  -  umph.  Now  the  day  is 
cho  -  rus.  By  their  voi  -  ces 
cho    -    rus ;    Pour  its    tide      a 


song, 
won. 
sped, 
long. 


In    the   high- est 


He  from  heaven  came  ;  Mighty   to    de  -  liv  -  er,  Shout  a  -  loud  his  name. 


Arrangement  Copyright,  1894,  by  I.  V.  Flagler. 


More  of  J<*sus. 


Hkv.  J.  K.  Rankin. 

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C'HijpiN.     Arr.  bv  TitoRo  Harris. 


^  ^-WA — '—J— I — ' — I— I — ' — I -i — ' — !— r — I    1 "i-i — I 1 — » ■■ 


1.  More  of    Je-sus,  more  of     Jc-sus,    More    of    Je  -  suk,  more  and  more; 

2.  Iloav'nward  race  with  patience  runninj^.IIcav'nwurd  race,  that's  set  before, 

3.  Till  from  sin  and  death  he  win  us,      All     our   sor  -  rows  here  be-low. 


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Of  his  love  from  sin  that  frees  us,     Reign-ing  love,  that  we      a  -dore. 
Every  weiG;ht  and  hindrance  shunning, — More  of  Je-sus,  more  and  more. 
And  his  image  form'd  with-in     us,       We     his    per -feet  love  shall  know. 


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God   suf  -  fi-cient  grace  pro  -  vid-ing,     On  his  cross  we  fix       our    eyes, 
Things  that  are  be- hind  for  -  get-ting,  Nev-cr,    nev-er   our     true  Friend; 
Then,  all  sor-row   cast  be  -  hind  us.       In  his  beau-ty  we      shall  see 


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'Neath  its  shelt'ring  shadow  hid-ing, 'Xeath  the  dy  -  ing  sac  -  ri  -  fice. 
Still  our  eyes  up-on  him  set-ting,  Look-ing,  lov  -  ing  to  the  end. 
More   of  Je-sus,    King  Im-man-uel,  Sov&reign  of  e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty. 


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Aiiffels  of  Jesus. 


Frederick  W,  Faber. 


I'lioRo  Harki- 


1 .  Hark  !  hark  !  my  soul,  an-p;el-ic  songs  are  swelling  O'er  earth's  green  tields  and 

2.  On  -  ward  we  go,  for   siill    we  hear  them  singing,  "Come,  wea-ry  souls,  for 

3.  Far,    far    a  -  way,  like  bells  at  evening  peal-ing,   The     voice  of  Je  -  sus 

4.  Rest  comes  at  length:  tho' life  belong  and  drear- y,  The  day  must  dawn,  and 
0.  An  -  gels,  >ing  on,  your  faithful  watches  keeping  ;  Sing  us  sweet  fragments 


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ocean's  wave-beat  shore ;  How  sweet  the  truth  those  blessed  strains  are  telling, 
Je  -  sus  bids  you  come  ;"  And  thro'  thedcirk,  its  ech  -  oes  sweetly  ring-ing, 
sounds  o'er  land  and  sea  ;  And  la-den  souls  by  thousands  meekly  steal-ing, 
darksomenightbepast;  Faith's  journeys  end  in  wel- come  to  the  Avea  -  ry, 
of  the  songs  a  -  bove :  Till  morning's  joy  shall  end  the  night  of    weeping, 


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Refrain. 


Of    that  new  life  when  sin  shall  be    no  more !  An 
The  mu  -  sic      of    the    gos-pel  leads  us    home. 
Kind  Shepherd,  turn  their  weary   steps  to    thee. 
And  heav'n,  the  heart's  true  home,  will  come  at  last. 
And  life's  long  shadows  break  in  cloud-less  love. 


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an-gelsof    light,        Sing-ingto    -wel-come  the  pilgrims  of  the     night. 


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The  Lor(l\  Side. 


FrancK!>  R.  IIaveki.al. 


'Ihoko  IIakri^. 


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1.  Who     is        on        the  Lord's    side- 

2.  Not     for    weight    of        rIo    -    ry. 

3.  Je  -  8U8,     thou     hast  bought     us. 

4.  Fierce  may    be        the       con  -  flici, 
6.  Chos  -  en       to         be         sol  -  diers 


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Who    will    gerve    the 
Not      for    crown  and 
Not    with    gold      or 
Strong  may    be       the 
In        an         a   -    lien 


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Who     will      be       his  help  -    ers 

En    -    ter      we       the  ar    -    my, 

But      with  thine    own  life  -  blood. 

But      the   King's  own  ar    -    my 

Chos  -  en,   called   and  faith  -  ful, 


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ing        till    -     ing      Those  who  come      to 

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He  whom  Je  -  sus     nam  -  eth     Must  be     on     his  side. 

Thou  hast  made  us     will-  ing,   Thou  hast  made  us  free. 

For    his  truth  un  -  chang-ing  Makes  the  tri-umph  sure. 

Let     us     be   right     loy  -  al,      No  -  ble,  true  and  bold. 


Jesus  Christ  Forever. 


1.  Jc  -  sus  Christ  for-ev  -  or.   And  His  flnircli  below 

2.  Hod  are  all  earth's  paij-es  With  the  stain  of  criiiu' 
8.  On  His  ho -ly  al  -  tar  All  our  poAv'rs  we  lay  ; 
4.  Till    the  word  once  spok-en  Come  to  me  for  rest, 


This  our  mot-to 
;  Truth  goes  down  the 

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ijes  On  its  march  sublime ;  Christ  of  man's  sal-va-tion,  Cap-tain  is  a  - 
ter.  Or  to  turn  a-wny  ;  Till  the  earth  is  belt-ed,  With  His  precious 
-  en, Calm  each  troubled  breast ;  Till  the  Rose  of  Sharon, Shed  its  fragrance 

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true  : 

lone ; 

name, 

far. 


What  is  meek  and  low  - 
To  each  tribe  and  na  - 
And  all  hearts  are  melt 


ly;     We  will  strive  to    do. 
tion     Let  the  news  be  known. 
-  ed     Bv  love's  liv -in«:  flame. 


And  on 


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Chas.  Weslky. 


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1.  Thou  hid -den  Source   of      cahn    re  -  pose.  Til- )U  all  -  suf  -  ti-cient 

2.  Je    -    MIS,    my       ull      in        all     thou    art :    My    rest     in     toil,  my 

3.  In       want  my    pKn  -  ti    -    ful     sup  -  ply,   In     weak-ness  my      a'l- 


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love  di  -  vine.  My  help  and  ref  -  uge  from  my  foes,  Se- 
ease  in  pain,  The  heal-ing  of  my  bro-ken  heart.  In 
might-y     power,      In    bonds  my       per  -  fed       lib  -  er  -   ty,         My 


cure  I  am  if  thou  art  mine, 
strife  my  peace,  in  loss  my  gain, 
light   in      Sa  -  tan's   dark -est     hour: 


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My  smile  be  -  neath  the 
No     troub  -  le       can         my 


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grief  and  shame  I  hide  me, 
ty  -  rant's  frown.  In  shame  my 
soul      ap   -   pall,      Thou   art       my 


Je  -  sus  in  thy  name, 
glo  -  ry  and  my  crown, 
life,      my    heaven,  my      all. 


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Pass  tlio  Torcli  Along. 


Words  and  Melody  by  J.  K.  Rankin. 


Harmony  by  O.  H.  Evans. 


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1.  Christian.  <;o     from  l;ui(l    to   land,     With  the   gos  -  pt-l     in     thy   hand, 

2.  Standing    in       the   niar-kt't-phjce,     Hand  to   hand,  and  face    to     face, 

3.  On   thy  path-way  faithful  press,    Bring-ing  com  -  fort   in     dis  -  tress, 


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Speak  of  sin  and  God  and  grace,  Pass  the  torch 
Turn-ing     men       to     right-eous-ness,  Pass   the    torch 


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Men  are  dy  -  ing,  day  by  day, 
Do  not  mind  the  rain  or  heat. 
Winning  souls,    if    thou  art  wise, 


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Ig  -  no -rant     of  Christ,  the  way, 

Ev  -  ery    dy  -  ing   mor  -  tal  greet, 

Thou  shalt  greet  the  gaz  -  er's  eyes, 


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Do  not  dal  -  ly  or  de  -  lay,  Pass  the  torch 
Fol  -  low  Him  with  ea  -  ger  feet,  Pass  the  torch 
As       the      star  -  en  -  kin  -  died  skies,  Pass    the   torch 


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a  -  long, 
a    -    long. 


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Abide  With  3Ie 


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I  III 

1.  A  -  bide  with  me!  Fast  fella   the   ev  -  en 

2.  Swift  to    its     close  ebbs  out    life's  lit  -  tie 

3.  I      need  thy   prcs-cnce   ev  -  ery  pass-ing 

4.  I       fear    no    foe,  with   thee    at    hand  to 

5.  Hold  thou  thy  cross  be  -  fore  my  clos  -  ing 


tide, 
day; 

hour; 

bless; 


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The     dark-ness 

Earth's  joys  grow 
What    but  thy 
Ills      have  no 
Shine  thro'  the 


I    I  ^^1 

with  me  a -bide  ! 

deepens  :  Lord,  with  me  a-bide!     When  oth-er    help  -  ers   fail,  and   comfort* 
dkn,  its   glories  pass  a  -way;  Change  and  de- cay      in       all     a  -  round  I 
grace  can  foil  the  tempter's  power  ?  Who,  like  thyself,     my  guide  and  stay  can 
weight,  and  tears  no  bitterness.  Where  isdeath's  sting  r  where,  grave,  thy  victo  - 
gloom, and  point  me  to  the  skies.Heav'n'smomingbreaks.and  earth's  vain  shadow's 


flee: 


Help    of      the     help    -    less,    O       a  -  bide  with  me! 

0  thou    who    chang  -   est    not,     a  -  bide  with  me. 
Thro'  cloud  and     sun  -  shine,  Lord,  a  -  bide  with  me. 

1  tri  -  umph  still  if     thou    a  -  bide  with  me. 
In       life,     in       death,    dear  Lord    a  -  bide  with  me ! 


Lord,  a  -  bide    with  me, 


Lord,  a 


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bide     with  me, 


Sail  -  ing 


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bide 


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Abide  With  Mo, 


Concluded. 


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Belden.    7. 


Thoro  Harris. 


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1.  Lord  of        all —    a  -  bun  -  dant  grace,  We  would  now  to     thee     re  -  turn  ; 

2.  We   have   wandered  from   thy   way.     Left  the  bright  and  heavenly    road, 

3.  Yet    we       turn    to   thee     a  -gain:    Oh,  do    thou    our  souls   re -store! 

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We    would  hum -bly   seek  thy    face.  All     our  sins  and    fol  -  lies  mourn. 

We    have     quick- ly    gone   a  -stray  And  de-part-ed    from  our  God. 

Bid     us       wash    a  -  way  our  stain,  Go    in    peace,  and   sin    no  more. 

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1.  Lord.      let     me         fly      to    Thee,  Near  Thee,    let       me      a  -  bide: 

2.  Like     hunt-ed        hart    am       I,      But      Thou  canst    save  my    soul; 

3.  Je     -     8US.      I         cling    to   Thee:  Hid    'neath  Thy     sheltering  wing, 


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Safe         I        can       nev   -   er        be.       But  in      Thy      side: 

Since    Thou   hast   stooped   to         die.      Lord,    make     me       whole: 
Thou      wilt     my       safe  -  ty         be,       Peace    Thou    wilt      bring: 


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Cleanse  Thou   my   heart     with-in,       Bh 
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Form      there  Thine       im  -   age      new,        Help      me        life       through. 


Harm        can  -  not       come     to       me, 


Hid  -  den       in       Thee. 


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15 


The  Christian's  Call 


John  G.  Whittiek. 


TlIOKO     IlAKItIS, 


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Not    nl  -  ways  as    the  whirlwind's  rush     On   Ilo-reb's  mount  of 
Not    al  -  ways  thus,  with  outward  sii^n       Of    tire     or  voice  from 
But  gent  -  ly,     by     a      thou-sand  things  Which  o'er  our  spir- its 
O     then,      if  gleams  of  lieav'n-ly   light    Flash  o'er  thy  Avait-ing 
Tho'  her  -  aid  -  ed  with  nought  of  fear,       Or    out  -  ward  sign  or 

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fear  ; 
heav'n, 

flash. 

mind, 
show. 


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Not  al  -  way! 
The  mes-sage 
Like  breez  -  es 
Un  -  fold  -  ing 
Tho'    on  -  ly 


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the  burn-ing  bush  To   Mid  -  ian's  shep-herd  seer, 

a  truth  di  -  vine,  The  call  of  God  is  giv'n, 
the  harp's  fine  strings.  Or  va  -  pors  o'er  a  glass, 
thy  men  -  tal  sight  The  Avants  of  hu  -  man  kind, 
the      in- ward  ear      It   whis  -  pers  soft     and    low, 


Nor     as      the   aw  -  ful  voice  which  came  To  Is  -  rael's  shepherd 
A  -  wak  -  ing    in     the     hu  -  man  heart  Love  for     the    true  and 
Leav-ing  their  tok  -  en  strange  and  new  Of  mu  -  sic     or      of 
If      brood -ing    o  -  ver     hu  -  man  grief  The  ear  -  nest    wish  is 
Tho'  drop-ping  as     the  man  -  na  fell,    Un-seen    yet  from     a    - 


I    ^- .   ^  ^    If:    -^ .   -«- 

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bards, 

right, 

shade, 

known 

bove, 


Nor    as 

Zeal  for 

The  sum-mons    to       the  right 

To  soothe    or    glad  -  den  with 

Si  -  lent      as    dew  -  fall,  heed 


the  flash  -  ing  tongues  of  flame  Or   gift       of    fear-ful  words,- 
the  Christian's  bet  -   ter  part.  Strength  for  the  Christian's  fight, 
and  true  And  mer  -  ci  -  ful      is   made, 
re  -  lief    An     an  -  guish  not  thine  own, 
it  well — Thy  Fa  -  ther's  call    of    love ! 


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R.  DeWitt  Mallary. 

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1.  Leave 

2.  Leave 

3.  Leave 

4.  Leave 


it  with  (jod.  yes,  make  full  sur-ren  -  der,    He      is     thy  Fa-ther, 

it  -with  (iod.  who  feed-eth    the  spur- row,    Chooseth  for  thee    the 

it  with  (iod,  for  He       is    still  near  thee.    Till  Him  tiiy  grief.  He's 

it  with  God,  thy  losses,  thou'lt  gain  them  ;Things  tliat  perplex  thee. 


ag§ 


watch-ful  and  ten  -  dcr.  Help  He  will  bring,  t'o-day  or  to-mor-row; 
path  that  is  nar-row  ;  Ilear-eth  the  piay"r.  un-ut-tered,  un-spok-en  ; 
wait  -  ing  to  hear  Thee,  Tak  -  er  of  gifts,  as  well  as  the  giv-er; 
He      will      ex- plain  them.  He      is       a    Fa-ther,  watch-ful   andten-der; 


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T.eave  it  with  God,  to        Him    tell    thy  sor- row;  Leave  it 

Heal -eth  with  balm  the     heart    that    is    bro  -  ken  ;  Leave  it 

Leave  it  with  God.  sure     He     Avill    de  -  liv  -  er.    Leave  it 

He        is      a     Fa    -  ther ;  make  full   sur-ren-der.    Leave  it 


with  God. 
with  God. 
with  God. 
with  God. 


Leave   it     with  God,  Leave  it  with  God,  To     Him   teU    thv 


sor  -  row. 


Copyright,  1S94,  '^^'  Kankin  uiul  Mai.i.akv,  Washmurton,  D.  C. 


Til  Slsht  of  the  Crystal  Sea, 


NKIN.   D.   D. 


J.    W.   BiSCHOFF. 


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I       sat          a  -  lone  with  life's  mem  -  o  -  ries 
I  thought    me  then    of     my    child-hood  days, 
I  thought,    I  thought  of    the    days      of  God 
I     heard       a   voice,  like  the  voice      of  God : 
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The  pray-er 
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*Re-mem-ber, 
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In  Sislit  of  tho  Oiystiil  Seu. 


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crys  -  tal  sea,  Audi  saw  the  throne  of  the  star-crown'd  ones,  With 
my  mother's  knee;  Of  the  coun-sels  «;rave  that  my  fa  -  thcr  f^ave— The 
foi  -  ly  and  sin —  Of  the  times  I'd  mock'd  when  the  Saviour  knock'd, And 
member,  my  Son  !      Remember     thy  ways  in      the  for  -  mer  days,  The 


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nev  -  er  a  crown  for  me;  And  then  the  voice  of  the  Judge  said,  "Come, 
wrath  I  was  warn'd  to  flee  ;  I  said,  "Is  it  then  too  late,  too  late, 
I  would  not  let  Ilim  in;  I  thought,I  thought  of  the  vows  I'd  made, 
crown  that  thou  might  have  won!"  I  tho't,    I  tho't,  andmy  thoughts  ran  on, 


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Of  the  Judge  on  the  great  white  throne ;  And  I  saw  the 
Shut  without  must  I  stand  for  aye?"  And  the  Judge,  will  He 
When  I       lay  at   death's  dark  door — "Would  He     spare       my 

Like  the   tide  of      a      sun    -    less   sea —        "Am     I       liv  -  ing    or 


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star   -    crown'd  take  their  seats, 
say,  "I   know  you  not," 

life,      I'd    give  up      the  strife, 
dead?"  to    mv  -  self       I     said, 


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But  none  could  I   call       my  own. 

How-e'er     I     may  knock  and  pray. 

And  serve  Him  for  -  ev  -   er  -  more. 

"An   end     is  there  ne'er   to  be?" 


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6  Still  oft  I  sit  with  life's  memories. 

And  I  think  of  the  crystal  sea  ;  [ones. 
And  I  see  the  thrones  of  the  star-crowned 

Iknowthere'sacrownforme  ;["Come," 
And  when  the  voice  of  the  Judge  says. 

Of  the  Judge  on  the  great  white  throne, 
Iknow'midthe  thrones  of  the  star-crown'd 

There's  one  I  shall  call  my  own.    [ones. 


5  It  seemed  as  tho'  I  woke  from  a  dream, 

How  sweet  was  the  light  of  day ! 
Melodious  sounded  the  Sabbath  bell 

From  towers  that  were  far  away, 
I  then  became  as  a  little  child, 

And  I  wept  and  wept  afresh  ; 
For  the  Lord  had  taken  my  heart  of  stone. 

And  given  a  heart  of  flesh. 


18 


UmI  ]{(>  With  You. 


"The  grace  (ifnur  l^rd  Jesus  Christ  he  with  you." — Kom.  i6  :  ao. 
J.   K.   Kankin,  I).  D.  W.  G.  ToMBR. 

.  i  N      N     A     A      Si        ^ 

1.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a-gain,    By  His  counBelB  guide,  up-hold  you, 

2.  (iod  be  withyou  till  wcmect  a-gaiii,  'Neath  Ilis  wingsprotectinghide you, 

3.  (iod  be  withyoutill  we  meet  a- gain,  When  life's  perils  thick  confound  you, 

4.  God  be  withyoutill  we  meet  a-gain.  Keep  love'sbanncr  floating  o'er  you, 


With  His  sheep  sc-cure-ly  fold     you.   God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a-gain. 

Dai    -    ly  manna  still  di-vide    you,    God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a-gain. 

Put    Ilis  arms  un-fail-ing  round  you,    God  be  withyou  till  we  meet  a-gain. 

Smitedeath'sthreat'nin^^wavebcforcyou,  God  bewithvoutill  we  meet  a-gain. 


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Till  we   meet. 


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till  we  meet, 


rill  Ave  meet   at  Je-sus'  feet, 


Till  we  meet,  till  we  meet,  till  we  meet,  Till  we  meet  at  Jehus'  feet,  Till  we  meet. 


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God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 

m  »  m    .M...M.  JL. 


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Till  we  meet,  till  we  meet,  till  we  meet,  God  be  with  you  till  we  raeetagaln. 

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19 

Rev.  J.  K.  Ranktn. 

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The  Bitter  (up.  S.  M 


Thoko  Harris. 


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1.  A    cup  my    Fa  -   thcr    held;  I  thought    I    heard  my  name: 

2.  I'm  in  my    Fa  -   ther's  hand.  'Tis     he      that  bids  me  drink ; 

3.  I     need  for     oth  -  ers'  woes  A    keen  -  er   sense  to    feel ; 

4.  There  is  no    more   with  -  in  Than  souls  like  mine  re -quire; 


m^m^mi 


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I    shuddered  ;  should   I      be    compelled     To  take    and  drink  the  same? 
And  if         it      be        at     his   con^inand,  Why  should  my  spir- it   shrink? 
To  seek,      in-stead       of  life's   re -pose,     My  soul's     e-ter-nal   weal. 
He  knows  the  cure     for  death  and  sin,    And  brings  the  cup  en  -  tire. 


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20 

T.  H. 


Art  Thou  Heavj -Laden? 

Mrs.  Worthy  Holden.    Arr.bvTHORO  Harris. 


1.  Art    thou   heav  -  y    -    la  -  den? 

2.  "Leave  thy  sin      and      sor  -  row, 

3.  While  he       of  -  fers      par  -  don, 

4.  He     will     lead    thee      up  -  ward 

N.I  I 

m 


Is  thy 
Cast  on 
Call  -  ing 
By       his 


soul  dis-trest? 
me  thy  care ; 
still  for  thee, 
ten   -  der    love 


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1 


"Come  to    me,"  saith   Je  -  sus,  "Come,  and      I     will   give     you    rest." 
Wait    not  till      the    mor  -  row    Rolls   its     tide     of     grim     de  -  spair." 
Heed    his    pa  -  tient  plead -ing.     To     his     arms    of      mer  -  cy      flee. 
To  a    home     of     glo    -   ry       In     the  realms  of    light     a    -    bove. 

I 


21 


The  Lord  Bhss  Tlice. 

Num.  6:  24-26. 


Thoro  Harris. 


mt 


SeJ;l^Ej=.3 


=:— N- 


1)4-   -&      X.    4-  -J- 

The   Lord       bless   thee  and      keep     thee,      the     Lord   bless     thee  and 


1^ 


m— ^ 


I 

ss 


1 


The  Lord  bless  thee,  the 


Lord  keep  thee,  the  Lord  bless  thee,  bless 


cresc. 


5  _l ) — I  — ^ — NjJ — ^ 


^g 


keep  thee,  and  make  his  face  to  shine  on  thee  and  be  gra   -    cious  un-to 

gracious  un  -  to 


E^ 


»— # 


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t:t=t: 


:p=::^ 


t=:t=:«: 


theeandkeep  thee,  and  make  his  face  to  shine  on  thee  and  be  gra  -  cious, 


thee The   Lord  lift  up   his  coun-te-nanceup  -  on 


gracious  un-to  thee. 


The  Lord 


lift     up 


thee, 


tr  ^-^-^-^ 


countenance  up -on 


up  -  on   thee,  and  give       thee         peace. 


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■^'-v- 


i 


T  :^ 


thee. 


and  give       thee,      give  thee  peace. 


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coun  -  t€-nanceup-on   thee,  up- on     thee,  and  give       thee       peace. 


22    Watcli  Between  My  Soul  atul  Thee. 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.  D 


llcv.  K.  DeW.  Mallary,  D,  D. 


1.  He  thftt  kccp-cth     Is  -   ra  -  el.  All    thy  enrth-ly  wancVriiif^s  tell ; 

2.  He  -vvlio   tints  the    vi  -   o  -   let,  Jew-cled  ^vith  the  morning's  wet ; 

3.  He  who  niarks  the  sparrow's  fall.  He  who  hears  the     ra-ven's  call, 

4.  He  who   calls  the  stars  by  name,  With  their  gold-en  light   a  -  flame  ; 

^               -       .       .      J_  -         I        _        _      -^     -^     -^ 


'^mm^m^^ 


;_j — j_^ — III,! — -f- 


^- 


Thro'  the  mist  of  com -ing  years,  Count  thy  sorrows,  count  thy  tears; 
Lays  the  HI  -  y's  col  -  or  on.  Till  it  out-vies  Sol  -  o  -  mon ; 
Give  thee  from  all  snares  re  -  lease,  Keep  thy  soul  in  per  -  feet  peace  ; 
In        the    hol-low    of      His  hand,  Holds  the  seas  and   sol    -     id     land; 


m^^msmmm^^ 


m 


Sundered   when . . . .  ....     by 


land       or         sea.  Watch  between   my 


ii: 


——I 1 l-r-Td , # # •- 


Sundered  when 
thee, . 


by  land  or  sea, 


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soul 

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and    thee,  my  soul  and  thee, 

~     -J-    1   J     ! 

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1     1     ! 

by 

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thee, 


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thee. 


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land      or       sea.  Watch  between   my 


I'll 

soul   and  thee,  my  soul  find  thee 

I 


i 


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it^t 


by  land  or  sea,  thee , 

Copyright,  1896,  by  J.  E,  Rankin  and  R.  DeW.  Mallary, 


23        Th(^  Sons;  of  tlie  Easter  Aiii^els. 

In  M4*iuory  uf  Kaineii  Uirge  Kaukin. 
Kkv,  J.  K.  Rankin,  D.  D.  K.  DeW.  Mallarv,  D.  D. 

1.  Oil  KjistoriMoni,  wIrii  Iidly  chiinesarerin^rimr.fioirsbrcathof peaceon  all  the 

2.  Assuaged  our  f^iii'f,  wo  trfjitl  the  path  U'forj  us,    Ful  -  lill  tlie  davH  of   our  ap- 
.'i.  Ye      auf?el8,  Itoiir  love's  cup  of  con-so -la-tiou,     Fly  with  the  Kast-er  sun  round 
4.  Sav  that  with  Iliui,  shall coiue  the  deardeparted,Clothed  in  new  l>eauty,thev  from 


tr*  > 


ir^ 


scenea-round,     I       seem  to  hear    descending  an-j?els  gincr-in?.    Till  they  liave 

p(>iiit('«l  time  ;  Whileeach  year  ltnnirsai»ain  the  Kast-er    cho-rus,   And      we  l(X)k 
tlic  1,'lad  ciuth;  I'ro-claini  tliatdeatli  in  Christ  is  hut  trans-la -turn.   That     at  His 
liust  shall  rise; — Sinic  of  that  land  where  are  ud  hrokeii-lioarted,  Where  God's  (jwn 


feifii 


•^ la 


EES 


im 


1 h 


rr— r 


Chorus. 


made  the  earth  all  hal-lowed  ground.  Rest,  pilgrims,  rest,  No  more  your  hearts  are 
for    that  last  irreat  chaniye  suh-lime. 
voice  we  rise  t(i    niirh  -  er      l)irth. 
hand  wiju's  tears  from  weepincreyes. 


.^  i^  t:«-  ^  ^, 


t=t 


^- 


r— r-r 


ach-iuff, No  more  ve     burdens  hear,  or     sorrows  weep;     Rest,  pilgrims,  rest, 


tzzitit: 


-ez- 


r-n— r 


.^^  J_ieM-  J 


ite 


I—  I   I 


^ 


till  life's  glaii  morn  l)o  hrcakini;,  "lis  God,  whoi:iv-eth  His  l>e  -  lov   •    ed     sleep. 
-0-  ^     * 


mSinmmm 


■i — » 


SI 


Copyriglit,  iSv7,  by  Rkv.  J.  K.  Kankin  uud  11.  DbW.  MaU^AKY. 


24 


Sabbatli  iryiiin. 


1.   H 


'1  HOKo  Harris. 


1.  How     plorious  was  that    day  which  saw  The  earth  from  cha  -  os  rise, 

2.  Thv    hand    desiiined  each  iiiov-ing  thini; ;  And  by    con-suin-inate  skill 

3.  When  breath  that  is-suod  fortli  from  thee    In-spired  the   earth-y  frame 

4.  ()        may     the  life  that     thou  dost  lend  Be      kin-died  by    thine  own! 


__J 


g 


^    I    -#-     -#- 


-t — r— r 


r — t — t —  ,*^ — ^ 


I 


^  T 


r— r 


-4 


ziq: 


ii 


r — 


And  by  thy  tran-scen  -  den-tal  law  Be  -  come  a  par  -  a  -  dise! 
And  power  un  -  e-qualed,  thou  didst  bring  To  pass  thy  sovereign  will. 
Of  thy  ere  -  at  -  ed  im  -  age,  he  A  liv  -  ing  soul  be  -  came. 
And     may    our    tune-ful    songs    as-cend  Like     in-cense  to     thy    throne. 


-,— ^' ? P=c:=i— I j j — c:=j 1 1 1 — c 3 


min  -  ion,  hon  -  or,      glo  -  ry,  praise,  And  end-less  thanks  be    given 


i^EggEgi^ 


I     -#- 

fez 


h-   ^ 


-^ — •- 


jg^^^^^^^j 


— I — I — H- 


To      him      who  work  sin  wondrous  ways,  Ex  -  alt  -   ed  King  of  heaven  ! 


^ 


qt  ^; :  *_-  Sit    *  ♦  i    .     ^.  ^^    ,     ^ . 
::=ir;crtr=r:^f::=izqri=|nrrt::^^[:i__;_fe=z^z|z^ii 

I  ■  I  I 


25 


On  Our  Way  Rcjoiciiia:.  <>.'>.   1). 


Thoko  Harris, 


AlUf^o.^ 


m^^^^ 


1.  On       our  way 

2.  If        with  hon 

3.  On      our  way 

4.  Un  -  to  God 


re  -  joic  -  lu'^ 
est  -  heart  -  ed 
re  -  joic  -  ing 
the       Fa   -   ther 


Mi 


As      we     home- ward  move, 

Love     for     (iod     and  man. 

Glad  -  ly        let        us  go ; 

Joy  -  ful     songs   we  sing; 

.-#-Ht— r-^-  ^ 


^ m J- 


I 

Ileark  -  en       to       our      prais    -     es, 
Day         by     day     thou      find  us 

Vic    -     tor      is        our      lead     -     er, 


# 


O       thou  G(»d      of        love. 

Do  -   ing  what     we        can, 

Vanquished    is      the        foe: 


Un     -     to     God     the        Sav    -    iour      Thank -ful   hearts    we      bring; 


^^=mm 


■^ 


^ 


i 


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v-^-^ 


^ 


4==SV 


V  -\ 


J-^- 


^=t 


It: 


Is        there  grief  or  sad  -    ness?  Thine     it        can  -  not         be! 

Thou  M'ho  giv'st  the  seed  -    time      Wilt   give    large      in  -  crease, 

Christ  with- out,  our  safe  -    ty ;     Christ  with  -  in,      our       joy; 

Un  -  to       God  the  Spir  -     it       Bow     we      and        a    -    dore ; 


P 


1 


-^- 


Is         our  sky  be  -  cloud   -    ed?  Clouds  are  not     from  thee. 

Crown  the  head  with      bless  -  ings.  Fill      the  heart  with  peace. 

Who,     if  we  be        faith    -    ful,  Can      our  hope     de    -  stroy? 

On      our  way  re    -    joic    -     ing  Ev    -    er,       ev   -   er    -  more. 


^m^ 


-#■  N 


i 


26 


Hark!  it  is  the  Anselns. 


Rkv.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.D. 

Softly^  with  Expression. 


Rev.  R.  DeW.  Mallary,  D.  D. 


-^c=^ 


T=i=iF=i, 


r 


1.  Hark!  it       is     the    an  -  ge-liis,  With    soft     cadence  steal  -  ing, 

2.  Wea  -  ry      is  earth's  frequent  lot,    Crowd-ed      be-yond  bear  -  ing  ; 

3.  And  when  sounds  night's  an-ge-lus,   All     our     la  -  bors  end  -  ed, 


-  pite  sweet  it   brings  to     us,      And        a       ho  -  ly     feel  -  ing. 

what  com-fort     in    the  thought !  God     that   lot      is     shar  -  ing. 

the   set  -  ting  sun      to     us         As      some  vis  -  ion  splen  -  did  ; 

I       I  — |--F[zz:4;lz=J=1-- r=^=:[=£:| ^-J 


^-^- 


-#--#-  ^  -•- 


m 


II  I  ! 

Flood  -  ing  now  the  sun-set  air,  Fad  -  ing  and  in-ereas  -  ing, 
Re  -  as-sured,  our  toil  we  close.  Speed  -  ier  for  de  -  lay  -  ing ; 
Then,  hands  fold-ed      as     in  prayer,  Washed  in  blood,  for-giv   -   en, 


^ 


-£^^ 


t€- 


r-^t 


t=t 


^ 


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itur: 


^ZT 


m 


-^-^ 


2^=tt^ 


p—^^r 


Hands  we  fold  for  one  brief  pray'r  From  our  la  -  bor  ceas  -  ing. 
Sweet- er,  sweet- er  night's  re  -  pose  For  this  ves-per  pray  -  ing. 
Waft  -  ed  doA\Ti   to   meet   us    there   The   sweet  bells    of   Heav  -   en. 


I         I         I 
Copyright,  1S9S,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


27 


God  Ts  Over  All. 


Words  by 
Ukv.  J.  E.  Rankin,  I).  1). 

Slowly^  and  with  Expression. 


Music  by 
H.  DtW.  Mallakv.  D.  D. 


■'"\  ^^;^^;^m^^^sE^ 


1.  Thf 
■1.  \W 
•i.  And 


(lay       is 

liolil     tlie 

if       for 


I  ^              I 

done  I  Ni«;lit*8  wel  -  come   rest      is  sweet, 

stars  that    keep    their  watch  on  high, 

thee,  earth's  dai  -  Iv       toils    ate  done. 


^ 


r-jL-X-x 


^ 


Un  -  bind  thy  san  -  dais  from  thy 
A  -  long  their  path  of  lii^ht,  they 
Shouldst  thou  not         see         a    -    sain    her 


pil 

faith 


^ ^ 


^-^ 


i=5 


grim 
ful 
ing 

:^3 


feet, 
fly; 
sun. 


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heal  -  ing 

on      their 

■wings 

the 

shad     - 

-      OW8 

fall. 

What 

earth  -  Iv 

power   can 

love 

di    - 

vine 

fore    - 

stall. 

Where 

thy    soul's 

flight    no 

ill 

can 

thee 

be      - 

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Sleep  thou 
Sleep  thou 
Sleep      thou 


peace,  for  God  is 
peace,  for  God  is 
peace,  for     God       is 


£i:^ 


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1 i — -"Z^j:. 


•a—r 


ver 
ver 
ver 


all. 
all. 
all. 


1^1 


Copyright,  li^;,  bv  J.  E.  Ra.nkin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


28 

Kkv.  J.  E,  Rankin,  D.  D. 


J(^sus,  I  Como. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  Out  of    my   dark  noss     in  -  to     thy   lii^ht.    Out    of     my  weak-ness 

2.  Out  of    my  bon-daj^e,    sor-row    and  strife,    In  -  to     thy    free  -  dom, 

3.  Out  of  death's  hor-rors,  mad-uessand  chains,  In  -  to      life's  com -forts 

4.  Out  of    my  pride,  per- verse- ness   of  will,     Free  from  that  void   thou 

? — t >•- 


f- F 1 • — ^ 1^ • — li — 


— ^^^ — ^— 


in  -  to  thy  might :   Jesus,  I 

pardon  ai^d  life  ;      Jesus,  I 

glories  and  gains  ;  Jesus,  I 

on-lv  canst  till,       Jesus,  I 


m 


=t:=t:: 


-#-- 


come,  Je  -  sus,  I  come ;  Out  of  my  er  -  ror 

come,  Je  -  sus,  I  come  ;  Out  of    un-rest  to 

come,  Je  -  sus,  I  come  ;  Out  of  sin's  guilt  and 

come,  Je  -  sus,  I  come;  Out  of  my  will,  my 


m 


V — ^ — #-- 


m 


-t-i:i^-qrq: 


■s^ 


^ 


0- 

•I — 


:ttr 


in    -    to   thy   truth.  Out      of  my  guess  -  ing 

breathing  thy   balm.  Out      of  my      tu  -   mult 

ter  -  ror  and  gloom,  Out      of  the  drear  -   y 

Sov-'reign  to  own,  Trust- ing  thy  rner    -    its. 


]-h—*—0 • 0-T^^-0 • • 0- 


— ^^r^- 

in  -  to      thy  sooth, 
in  -  to       thy  calm, 
shade  of    the   tomb, 
Je  -  sus     a  -  lone. 

^— 


, 1 ^- 


§^l 


Out  of    my  sick-ness   in  -  to  thy  youth,  Je  -  sus,    I  come   to  thee. 

Out  of    my  woes  to    song  and  to  psalm,    Je  -  sus,    I  come   to  thee. 

Here,  where  the  lost  still  find  there  is  room,  Je  -  sus,    I  come   to  thee. 

Lately    so     lost,  to  crown  and  to  throne,  Je  -  sus,    I  come   to  thee. 


0-   ^0-    -«- 


2i) 


The  Old  fiospel  Hyiiin, 


For  Contrmlto  Voice. 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin.  D.  D.,  LL.  D. 

Andante. 


\V.  J.  Stephens, 


,N 


i^^Ti¥=i^Tnxrjri 


1.  It  haunts  my  tho'ts  still,  oh.  the    old    gos  -  pel   hymn.  That   so    stirred  my 

2.  I     think    of  the  time  when  I    heard  its  notes    first,      I     think     of    the 
.'J.  It  haunts  my  tho'ts  still,  with  its  meas-ures    so     sweet,    A  -  jjain,     will     I 


5 1^ 


^33ES 


'•  ♦  -^  ♦ 

soul,     and  that    made  my   eye  dim,     That  broke  up    thedream,  of    my 

chains  that   for      free-dom     I     burst;     I  knelt  at    theCross,  there  to 

pen  -  i   -   tent,     seek  the  Lord's  feet ;      It  may  be    that  mer-cy    will 


-b—       V^g 


long  sin  -  fill  sleep.  As  tem  -  pests  break  o  -  pen  the  founts  of  the  deep ; 
weep  and  to  pray,  I  knelt  at  the  Cross,  and  the  clouds  pass'd  a  -  way. 
list      to      my  prayer ;  Perhaps,    I     shall   find     my  lost  bless -ed-ness  there: 


:f  r  r  el; 


i=^ 


V  >«^ 


Copyright,  1S9S,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  \V;ishington,  D.  C. 


The  Old  Gos|)(»l  Hymn,    concluded. 


My 

Mv 
My 


heart      has  grown  hard,  of    the      world  feels     the       stain, 

heart        is    grown  cold,         and     it        aches    with     the        pain, 
heart     needs  but     melt,  it    will     cease      to        com  -  plain, 


i^^ 


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^ 


«: 


;ese 


full      of        un  -  rest,    and         it  has        the 

full      of         un  -  rest,     and         it  has         the 

heart     needs  but   melt,    and         re    -    lief  it 


old  pain, 
old  pain. 
will      gain. 


1 


^ 


M^m 


■-f^r-i-A 

1 

-\- 

^ '*^ N ^ 

^^    -^-^ 

K  ^H 

Could  I 

#-r^ 1 

hear 

4-^ 

it        a     - 

gain,      Could  I 

hear        it       a     - 

— '           '^       1 — 

gain  ; 

m—^M — 

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'T would  come         like  the        sun    -     shine 


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aft    -     er         the       rain. 
ra/L ^ 


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I  Will  Xot  Lot  Tlioe  Oo, 


Words  by 
i:.    IUnkin.  I).   I). 


What  tl. 


rhth 


P 


)t      let    TIko        go. 


Thou 


(lav  ^houl(l])reak,    The 


What  marks  aie    th-  kc 
The     cross  Thou  did'st 


I 

en 


see.       Up 
dure,    The 


Music  by 
Eknbst  Cakter. 


•  f;   '^M 


-! 4 


puest 
sliad 


CUJ), 


E2 


1 


ows         flee, 
Thy       brow? 
the      shame ; 


m 


rfc 


I  v±  ^ 


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g 


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«/ 


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3^^^ 


m 


13 


SEE^=^ 


Vn 
Thv 
()  ' 

Al 


til     Thy    name       I 

leave  Thou  shalt    not 

Man      of       C'al  -   va 

yes,     I'm    doub  -  ly 


Know, 

take, 

ry, 

sure 


]}v 


ord 


I'll       cleave 
I  read 

Thou     art 


or 
to 

Thee 
the 

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sign. 

Thee : 

now ; 

same: 


Art  Thou  the   Man  -who    died, 
Thy  touch  my  pow'rsmay   numb, 
I       read    'I'liy    lin-cage    well: 
The  Rock, once  riven  for     me, 


Be  -  twecn  thieves  cru  -  ci    -    tied  ? 
Till,   halt  -  ing,       I        sue  -  cumb, 
Make  Ja  -  cob,     Is  -   ra    -    el ! 
The    Rod,  that  smote  death's  sea, 


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I'n  -  til  Thy  name  I  know. 
Hut  till  Thy  name  I  know. 
My  suit  till  Thou  be -stow, 
'J'hv  bless-ing  Hoods  me      so, 


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will 
will 
will 
Lord  ! 


not 
not 

not 

I 


let  Thee  go. 

let  Thee  go. 

let  Thee  go. 

let  Thee  go ! 


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Copj-right,  189s,  by  Ernest  Cartsb. 


31  We  Would  S«f!  Jesus.    11.10. 

E.  Ellis.  Thoro  Harris. 


2-?z:7r3iziz?-Ei?t3i=:i=bzi?izr=iT-^==tt=i==:Mz=z=:J 


1.  We  would  see  Je 

2.  We  would  see  Je 

3.  We  would  see  Je 

4.  We  would  see  Je 


sus —  for       the  shad  -  ows     length -en 
sus —  the    grent  Rock  Foun  -  da  -  tion 
sus —  oth  -  cr  lights     are       pal  -   ing, 
sus —  this      is      all     we're    need  -  ing, 


A    -    cross      this  lit 

Where- on       our  feet 

Which  for      long  years 

Strength,  joy,  and  will 


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land 

set 

have 

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scape    of        our  life; 

by       sov-ereign  grace; 

re  -  joiced     to  see  ; 

come    with    the  sight ; 


4«- 


We 

Not 
The 
We 


-#-       -a- 

would    see 


Je     - 
life      nor    death, 
bless  -  ings       of 
would    see       Je     - 

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sus,  our  weak  faith    to    strength-en, 

with  all  their    ag    -    i     -     ta  -  tion, 

our  pil   -  grim -age      are      fail  -  ing, 

sus,  dy   -  ing,    ris  -   en,       plead -ing; 

^.  ^Si'  S:   ±     If:     M. 


_-^_ 

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For      the     last  wea  -  ri  -  ness —  the   fi    -    nal  strife. 
Can  thence   re- move    us,      if        we  see       his  face. 
We  would    not  mourn  them,  for    we  go         to    thee. 
Then   wel-come  day,  and    fare- well  mor  -  tal  night! 


»=:t:: 

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1 


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Under  Seailed  Orders, 


Rev.  J.  E.  Hanki.n,  D.  U.,  LL.  D 


Rev.  R.  UeW.  Mallarv,  D.  D..  1898. 


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+  ♦    ♦ 


1.  We   sail  sealed   or-ders     un  -  der, 

2.  Per- haps  thro'    seas  un  -  bro  -  ken, 

3.  Per- haps,   to      Arc -tic      re  -  gions, 

4.  On    llim   our    eyes  are     wait-ing. 


We  irav  -  erse   un-known  seas. 
Thro' air    that  breathes  of    balm. 
To  realms  of  snow    and     ice. 
To      do     His    sovereign     will, 

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Past  homeward  ves  -  sels     spok  -  en.     We     move    to    song   and 
There,  too.  Ilis   loy  -  al        legions: — Still   sealed  is     His      ad  - 
Our  barque  His  pur  -  pose  freight-ing.    Be  wrought  that  pur-pose 

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What  port  we  make,  we  do  not  know.  We  anchor  weigh,  set  sail  and  go ; 
We  durst  not  break  the  Master's  seal ;  Our  course  each  night  the  stars  re- veal ; 
Whith-er  the  whole  is  wnt-ten  down.  What  fortune  smile,  what  fortune  frown 
At     last,  grant  llcwith  harbor  won,  And  anchor  down.theword/'Welldonel' 


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What  port    we  make,  we    do    not  know,  We   an-chor  weigh,  set  sail   and  go. 
We     durst  not  break  the  Master's  seal ;  Ourcourseeachnigl.t  the  stars  reveal. 
Whith  -  er    the  whole  is   writ-  ten  down,  W hat  fortune  smile. what  fortune  frown. 
At      last,  grant  He,  with  har-bor  won, And  anchor  down.the  word.**  WeUdonel" 


Copyright,  1S9S,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


Under  Sealed  Orders,    concluded. 


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We    trav  -  crse   un-known  seas, 


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More  of  Jesus.    8s  &  7s. 


na 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.D. 


Chopin.    Arr.  by  Thoro  Harris. 


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1.  More    of    Je  -  sus,  more  of    Je  -  sus,  More  of    .Te-  sus, more  and  more; 

2.  God     suf-fi-cient  grace  pro-vid-ing,    On    His  cross  we  fix   our    eyes, 

3.  Heav'nward  race  with  patience  running.  lieav'invard  race,  thats  set  before, 

4.  Things  that  are  be-hind   for-get-ting,  Nev-er,  nev  -  er    our  true  Friend; 

5.  Tdl   from  sin  and  death  He  win  us,     All    our  sorrows  here  be  -  low, 

4— U^^^#-^----J- 


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Of       His  love,  from  sin  that  frees  us,    Reign-ing  love,  that  we     a  -  dore. 
'Neath  its  shelt'ring  shad-ow  hid-ing,  'Neath  the  dy  -  ing   sac  -  ri  -  fice, 
Ev'ry  weightandhindranccshunning. — More  of    Je-sus,  more  and  more. 
Still    our  eye    up  -  on  Him   set- ting,  Look-ing,lov- ing    to    the    end. 
And   His  im  -  age  formed  within  us,     We   His  per -feet  love  shall  know 


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Refrain. 


last  verse. 


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More  of  Jesus,  more  of  Je-sus,  More  of  Je-sus,  more  and  more.  A  -  mex. 

11  .^  I   ;  ^- 


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Copyright,  1S9S,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


Philip.  S.  M 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  How     gen  -  tie  God's   com 

2.  Be  -  neath  his  watch  -  ful 

3.  Why  should  this  anx  -  ious 

4.  His      guod-ness  stands  ap 


■  mands ! 

eye 

load 
proved, 


How     kind  his    pre  - 
His      saints  se  -  cure 
Press    down  your  wea 
Un-changed  from  day 


cepts     are ! 

ly      dwell; 
-  ry     mind? 

to        day : 


Come,  cast  your  bur  -  den 
That  hand  which  bears  all 
Haste    to    your  heav'nly 
I'll      drop  my   bur  -  den 


on  the  Lord,  And  trust  his  con  - 
na  -  ture  up  Shall  guard  his  chil- 
Father's  throne,  And  sweet  re  -  fresh- 
at      his   feet.      And  bear    a      song 


stant  care, 
dren  well, 
-ment  find. 

a  -  way. 


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35         Forever 

Jas.  Montgomery. 


With  tlie  Lord.    S. 


M. 

Thoro  Harris. 


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I      I 

1.  "For-  ev  -  er  with 

2.  Here,  in     the  bod 

3.  My     Fa-ther's  house 

4.  "For  -  cv  -  er  with 

5.  Know-ing   as         I 
_«_ 


the  Lord !"  So.  Je  -  sus !  let  it 
y  pent,  Ab  -  sent  from  thee  1 
on       high.     Home  of    mv      soul!    how 


the     Lord!"  Fa  -  ther,    if 
am     known,  How  shall   I 


'tis       thy 
love    that 


be; 
roam  : 
near, 
will, 
word. 


Life  from  the     dead  is 
Yet    night-ly      pilch  my 
At    times,  to     faitii's  as 
The  prom-ise       of    thy 
And   oft    re  -  peat    be  - 


in  that  word ; 'Tis  im-mor-tal  -  i  -  ty. 
mov-ing    tent      A    day's  march  near-er        home. 

pir-ing  eye.  Thy  gold -en  gates  ap  -  pear! 
gra-cious  word  Ev'n  here  to  me  ful  -  fill, 
fore   the  throne,  "For-ev  -  er    with     the     Lord!" 


36 


Is  this  the  Kind  Roturii  ?  S.  M,  D. 


Isaac  Watts. 


Thoro  Harris. 


-2i^i±S— 8::=^— gi=Ezsz: Jzi^E  i=;z=:3r=5^E:|^=3 


1.  Is      this    tlie  kind       re  -   turn,       Are     these  the  thanks  we        owe, 

2.  The  brutes  o  -  bev      their    God,       And    bow  their  necks    to       men  ; 


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Thus    to      a  -  buse      e  -  ter  -  nal   love, Whence  all   our   bless-ings  flow? 
But      we,  more  base,  more  brut- ish  things,  Re    -  ject   his      ea  -  sy  reign. 

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To    what     a     stub  -  born  frame.     Has    sin      re  -  duced    our        mind ! 
Turn,  turn  us,  might  -  y       God,       And  mould  our  souls      a     -     fresh  ; 


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What  strange,  re-bell- ious  wretches      we.  And  God    as    strangely    kind! 
Break,sov'reigngrace,  these  hearts  of  stone.  And  give   us   hearts  of    flesli. 


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P 


Into  the  Land  Elysiaii. 

Kev.  R.  DeWitt  Mallary,  D.  D. 


mmn^m^f^^^ 


1.  In  -  to     the  land    e  -   lys  -  ian.Wherefaith  ischang'd  to    vig  -  ion. 

2.  Up    to     the  cit  -  y       gold  -  en,  Where  dwell  the  sa  -  ges     old   -   en. 

3.  Up    to    that  town  de-scend-ing  From  God,  thro' years  un -end  -   ing. 


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In  -  to     the  soul's  homeland  :  Be- yond  death's  mystic  riv    -    er. 

And  star  -  ry  fields  ex  -  pund  :  Where  blossoms  do    not  with  -  er, 

A-dorned  as    is       a       bride:        Where  flows  the  cry  s-tal   riv    -    er. 


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A  little  louder. 


9     ~f       •pS^ 

Where  the  ma- ny   mansions   stand  In  God's  own  light  for  -  ev  -  er; 

In      bloom  on  eith  -  er      hand,      Trees  yield  their  fruit  for  -  ev  -  er 

With    its   life-giv  -  mg    tide,     From 'neath  God's  throne  for-ev  -  er; 


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38 


Fierce  I{ii&;ed  the  Tempest. 


GODKRKV    ThKIN 

Expressivo. 


Thoro  Harris. 


— I— ^-A-4— hVj— j— j — ^J— ;-^^^— ^r^j— J — 3 


1 .  Fierce  rag'd  the  tempest  o'er  the  deep,  Watch  d  id  thine  anxious  servants  keep 

2.  The  wild  winds  hush'd;  the  angry  deep  Sank,  like  a   lit  -  tie  child  to     sleep; 

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But  thou  wast  wrapt  in      guile  -  less  sleep,        Calm 

The  sul  -  len  bil  -  lows    cease     to     leap  At 


^  . 


and     still, 
thy     will. 


-' S^ 


1 — ^— x-J ^1 — , N— I , ^-H ,-- J ^ — ^■ 


Save.Lord,  we  perish,"  was  their  cry,       "O    save  us    in    our     ag  -  o-ny!" 
So,  when  our  life     is    cloud-ed  o'er,  And  storm -winds  drift  us  from  the  shore, 


LZZZZZS- 


-- i /— ^- 


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J — ^ — -     g — 1-, '^ — ^- 


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Thy   word    a  -  bove   the   storm    rose  high,         "  Peace,       be      still." 
Say,    lest    we    sink    to      rise        no    more,         "Peace,       be      still." 


iis^iitiii^iliiii 


^^•i 1- 


;iy    Tlie  Chief  Among  T.ii  Tliousaiid.  C.  M.  D. 


Hev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.  D. 


J  liOKO    JIakkis. 


1.  I       huve  ten    thousand    earth  -  ly  friends.  But   not      h  friend  to    spare; 

2.  Ten  thousand  stars  are     in       the    sky,     When  ab  -  sent  is      the  hun  ; 

3.  Ten  thou>and  flow'rs  make  sweet  the  vale,  liy      fragrance  and  by    form; 


One,  on  -  ly  One  a  -  bove  me  bends,  And  makes  my  soul  His  care. 
To  guide  his  struggling  ves  -  sel  by.  The  pi  -  lot  needs  but  one. 
But    soon  they  bend  be  -  lore     the  gale.  And  per  -   ish    in        the  storm. 


in! 


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I        have  no  want    He   does    not   feel,     Xo    se- cret,  in -ward    sigh; 
Ten  thousand  shepherds  fold  their  sheep,  Care- ful  each  one  to       see; 
The   Rose  of     Shar-on  blooms  for  me,   When  fades  all  oth  -  er      bloom  ; 

And  when  at  morn  and  night  I  kneel,  I  feel  His  presence  nigh. 
But  One  I  need  my  steps  to  keep.  I  turn,  dear  Lord  to  Thee. 
The  Chief   a  -  mong  ten   thou  -  sand  He,     Who  fra- grant  makfs  the  tomb. 

Copyriirht,  I.iii.  :>t,  1891),  hv  J.  K.  IIankin,  \V.ishin;:ton,  D.  C. 


40        3Iy  Saviour  Died  for  M(>.    C.  M.  I). 


Rev.  Thoj..  Raffles,  D.  D. 


Thoko  Hakkis. 


1.  Thou    nrt    my     hid   -   ing  -  place,  O  Lord !  In    thee    I    put  my     trust; 

2.  When  storms  of   tierce  temp  -  ta-tion  beat.  And  fu-  rious  foes  as  -  sail. 

3.  And  when  thine  aw  -   ful  voice  commands  This  bod-  y    to    de  -  cay, 


V— r- 


mm\ 


S^: 


En-cour-aged  by  thy  ho  -  ly  word,  A  fee  -  ble  child  of  dust: 
My  ref  -  uge  is  the  mer-cy-seat,  My  hope  with  -  in  the  vail: 
And  life,  in    its  last  lingering  sands,  Is  ebb-   ing   fast       a     -    way; — 

•=f:te=fe=i=|i=|5=[:=t=f:-d:i=f==ir-=^t=f:?-=?-: 


I  have  no  ar  -  gu-  ment  beside,  I  urge  no  oth  -  er  plea 
From  strife  of  tongues,  and  bitter  words,  My  spir  -  it  flies  to  thee 
Then,  though  it  be       in    accents  weak,  My  voice  shall  call  on       thee, 


And  'tis    e-nough  my  Saviour  died.  My  Sav  -  iour  died     for 

Joy   to  my  heart  the  thought  affords,  My  Sav  -  iour  died     for 

And  ask  for  strength  in  death  to  speak,  "My  Sav  -  iour  died     for 


me: 
me 
me. 


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^ — 1^-^-« ■-■ 


41 


RKV.    E.    S.    L'KfOKIi 


Till'  Life- Li  lie. 

K.  s.  L. 


Arr.  by  Thoro  Harris. 


T^fS 


SiJ^^^l 


1.  Throw  out  the  life- line   a-cross  the  dark  Mave.    There  is     a      brother  whom 

2.  Throw  out  the  life- line  with  hand  quick  and  strong  ;  Why  do  you  tar-  ry,  why 

.'?.  Throw  out  the  life-line  to  danger-fraught  men,    Sink-ing  in    anguish  where 

4.  Soon    will  the  sea  -  son  of    res  -  cue  be     o'er,     Soon  will  thev  drift  to      e  - 


Siili^a^i^ 


r— t?-r 


mm^^mmmm 


some  one  should  save;    Some-body's  brother !    O  who  then  will  dare  To 

lin    -    ger   so   long:     See.      he    is  sinkingl    O  hast-en     to-  day,  And 

you've  nev-er   been;    Winds  of    temptation  and  bil-lows     of  woe  Will 

ter    -    ni  -  ty's  shore  ;  Trust,  now,  his  mercy    so  gracious    and  free,  For 


^mm^^tmm 


Chorus. 


throw  out     the    life-line,  his    per  -  il      to  sharer  Throw  out  the  life  -  line! 
out      with   the    life  -  boat !  a  -  -way  then,  a  -  way. 
soon    hurl  them  out   where  the  dark  wa-  ters  flow. 
Je    -    sus  has  thrown  out  the   life  -  line  to  thee. 


Throwout   the    life-line!  Someone  is    drift-ing      a  -  way:      .  .  . 

Some  one    is   drifting  a  -  wav  ; 


Throw  out  the  life-lino  I  Throw  out  the  life-line.  Some  one  is  sinking  to  -  day  ! 


b. 


42 


Carolina.   L.  31.  01 


I  HAS.  Wksi.ky 


Thoko  IIakris. 

, 1- 


T" 


1.  C)      Love  di  -  vine,  what    hast  thou  done!    Th'in-car   -   nate 

2.  Be  -  hold  him,     all  ye       pass  -  crs   by —   The     blood   -    in<» 

3.  Is        cru     -  ci   -    tiod  for         me       and   you,     To       bring         us 

4.  Then  let  us        sit  be    -    noath  his   cross  And    glad      -     Iv 


f- 


11 


\  \/^  \        \  \  I  1'^  I  I 


God     hath  died   for      me !   The    Fa  -  ther's  well  -  be  -  lev     -    ed 

Prince  of  life    and  peace !  Come,  sin  -  ners,   see      your    Sav   -   iour 

reb   -  els  back  to     (iod ;    Be  -  lieve,   be  -  lieve     the      rec    -    ord 

catch  the  heal -ing  stream  ;  All    things  for      him      ac  -  count    but 


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Son  Bore  all  my 
die,  And  say,  was 
true,    Ye       all 

loss,    And   give 


sms      up  -  on        the     tree !    The   Lamb      of 
ev    -    er      grief   like    his?     Come,  feel      with 
are    bought  Avith    Je  -    sus'  blood  ;  Par  -   don      for 
up        all        our    hearts   to     him !      Of       noth  -  ing 


^=iT-'^ 


^iilpiiii^iiSipip 


r 

God     for     me     hath  died,  My    Lord,  my  Love,  is  cru'~  - 

me,      his   blood  ap-plied, —  jNly   Lord,  my  liOve,  is  cru     - 

all      flows  from  his  side, —  My  Lord,  my  Love,  is  cru 

think  or      speak  be-side, —  My    Lord,  my  Love,  is  cru 


ci -  fied. 
ci  -  fied : 
ci  -  fied. 
ci -  fied. 


4:{ 


SoiiiotiiiK'.    11.10. 


Mks.  L.  D.  Avekv-Stlttl*. 

-5::  .-4 


Thoro  Harris. 


—      -^ g         ^      *-    <>  •^  — L-» 0 # •—>--* ^— J 

1.  Some- time   the      pitth      that       now    seems  dark  with  shad   -  ows, 

2.  The      cup      of       worm  -  wood     thou    did^t  drink,  my  Ma»  -  ter, 
.{.  And     shiill   my     Mas    -    ter         bear     re  -  proHch  and  sor    -  row, 
4.  Shall    my     poor  brow      be     crowned  with  earth  -  ly  lau    -  rels, 
.5.  Xuy ;    let      me     walk       the        path    that   thou    hast  trod  -  den, 


f'"^- 
^ -^^-a- 


m 


^^m^m 


Shall  beam  with      sun    -  ^hine     from     the     Glo  -   ry  -  land; 

To  save  my  wrt  tch  -  ed  soul  from  death  and  woe. 
And  I,  thy  hand  -  maid,  know  nor  grief  nor  care? 
And       I  lie      prone       in  lux  -  ury's  down  -  y         bed. 

And  cling   more    close  -    ly  to        thy    bless  -  ed        hand ; 

— ^  $0 -1— r  f^ **^ rT • m "p—rT^- t 


-3^^ 


^-       GT^     ar^^  —       ^r       ^^       ^ 


And      these    dim    clouds  that     thy     dear  face      ob  -    scur     -    eth. 

The       shad  -  owy    path  that    leads    to  Cal  -  vary's  moun    -   tain. 

And      shall     thy      path  be       red     with  blood  -  y       foot    -    prints. 

While  crown    of      thorns  a  -  domed  thy  king  -  ly        fore    -    head. 

Some-  time  thou  'It  lift  the      veil     that  hides  thy       glo    -     ry, — 

'         '        J 1 '1    ■    J L 


^ 


i 


f=»; 


4=^ 


■^— 


:^ 


i 


-Sfi*- 


-^ 


Some  -  time.    O        Sav   -  iour.  I       shall  un     -  der  -  stand. 

And      dark  Geth  -  sem    -    a    -  ne.         I,  too,      must  know. 

And       mine    be      strewn  with  flow  -  crs  rich        and     rare? 

And      thou  didst  have        no  place      to  lay         thy     head? 

Some  -  time,  mv      Sav  -  iour.  I       shall  nn     -    di-r  -  stand. 


44 


Saviour,  Draw  Me. 


Mrs.  C.  a.  Haas. 


Thoro  Harris. 


S|i5=^^5p| 


wm 


1.  Dear  Sav  -  iour,  draw     me       af 

2.  O,      may         I,       as  a        lit 

3.  If      friend  -  less     in  a       vale      of 


r  y    ■>    I 

ter       thee,  (af-ter   thee,)   That 

tie       child,  (  lit  -tie  child,)  Still 

tears  (vale  of   tears,)  And 


WtE^£ 


m 


t^: 


m 


=I^=:^;=::^^j^-^-|-4■ — =1=^Fl n—n— ^ — : — -^ 


^'     -      '      '      '  \  -Ji! 

I       may  run   and   nev  -  er  tire, 

fol  -  low  thee,  and  nev  -  er  rest 

ma  -   ny   foes    per  -  plex  my  way, 


With  loving  words  still  comfort 
Till  thou  hast  ful  -  ly  me  be  - 
Draw  lue   and  take  a  -  way  my 


-0-  M  ^        ^ 


m—tzm 


-^ 


s^—X— Jt^— -S 


me,  (com.  -  fort  me.)  Be  all  my  hope  and  full  de  -  sire, 
guiled,(me  beguiled.)  With  love  and  hope  and  heaven  -  ly  rest. 
fears,  (all      my   fears,)   Dear  Sav  -  iour,      be       my      hope     and     stay. 


,—- J- 


:t^ 


2E^; 


:=t:: 


iii 


Then,  free  from  ev'-ry  weight  and  fear.  True  joy  will  come  if  thou  art  near. 
Then  nev- er  will  we  part- ed  be,  And  I  shall  have  one  rnind  with  thee. 
Be    thou  my  light  and  life  and  hope,   I     can  not   fall  with  such    a     prop. 

I     I 


/r^=^be_4^ 


45 


Ciilvoit.    r,Mi 


Frkdkrick  W.  Faukk. 


Thoro  IIarris. 


1.  O 

2.  () 

3.  Yes, 

4.  Re  - 

o.  Come. 


come     to  the  mcr  -   ci  -  ful        Sav  -  iour    who    calls     you. 

rome  then  to  Je    -    bu«,  whose  arms     are      ex   -  tend    -    ed 

come     to  the  Sav  -  iour.  whose   mer  -  cy    ijrows  bright  -  er 

turn    then  to  Je    -    sus.    and      say     how    you      lore      him, 

come    to  his  feel,      and     lay        o   -    pen     your      slo    -     ry 


4I^:^^J:zz=t=zt:^^zz=t: 


-# •. 


i 


I  I 

3=5 


^ — I 1 U, — 1 1 1—-, 1 — , 


come     to  the  Lord    who  for   -  gives    and  for 

fold      his  dear  chil  -  dren  in  clos   -   est  em 

Ion  -  ger  you  look      at  the  depth     of  his 

vow      at  his  feet      you  will  keep      in  his 

suf-fring  and  8(»r  -  row,  of  guilt      and  of 


^^: 


:i?=i?£ 


m 


:2m-fi=S=z^. 


gets, 
brace ; 
love ; 
grace. 

shame. 


m 


Tho'    dark     be      the        for  -  tune     on    earth    that     be 


falls 


C)  come,    for    your  ex  -  ile  will  short  -  ly      be  end   -     ed, 

And  fear     not:   'tis  Je  -  sus  I  and  life's  cares  grow  light  -  er 

One  tear       of       u  pen  -  i    -  tent    s^in  -   ner     can  move     him, 

The  par  -   don     of  sin      is  the  crown    of       his      glo    -     ry, 


->-5 


~^m^^^^^ 


:3i: 


— L# 0 #— L^ :•— »— 


There   is     a    bright  home  where  the  sun  nev  -  er     sets. 
When  Je  -  sus  will    show    y(m  his   beau-ti-  ful  face. 
While  thinking  of    home    and  the    glo-  ry      a-  bove' 
Your  sins  will  fall      otf       in   his    ten  -  der   em  -  brace. 
I'he    joy   of    our  Lord     to    be    true    to     his    name. 


46 


L'kiaii  Smith. 


Smitlifleld.  7. 


-4-- 


Thoko  Harris. 


^mmmmMsmi 


I 

lias  not  help  on     One  been  laid,    Strong  to    save     and      set   us  free? 

2.  Then  in    Je  -  t*us     let     us  trust,     On     him  stay     our  troubled  mind : 

-  -•-    TV?      m      -^   \      -^-     m       1-^  "•"  tS    -^  m    '^  • 


And    is    there  no     promise  made,     In    his  name,        of    vie  -  to  -  ry? 
Not    presume,  for    God   is  just;     Nor  de-spair,        for   he        is      kind. 


47 


Walk  in  the  Light.  L.  M. 


Bernard  Barton. 


^,.J \-A— 


Thoro  Harris. 

—I- 


1.  Walk  in  the  light!  so  shalt  thou  know  That  fellow  -  ship      of   love,      His. 

2.  Walk  in  the  light,  and  thou  shalt  own  Thy  darkness  pass'd   a-  way;    Be- 

3.  Walk  in  the  light !  and  e'en    the  tomb  Nofear-ful  shade  shall  wear  ;  Glo- 


I    I 


Spir-it  on-ly  can  be-stow  Who  reigns  in  light  a  -  bove. 
cause  that  Light  on  thee  hath  shone  In  which  is  per  -  feet  day. 
ry  shall  chase  a  -  way  the  gloom,For  Christ  hath  conquer'd  there.  A  -  men. 


igjggifea 


48 


Pastor  Divine.    9.  D. 


i.  Jl. 

Andante. 


ScnL'BERT,  Arr.  by  TrioRo  Harris. 


1.  Bless-ed    Uc-deem-er,    Pas-tor     di   -   vine.     Je  -  sus,  the      life,     the 

2.  (iive   mc  life's  wu  -    ters,  free  -  ly     that  spring  Forth  from  the      rock,   in 


;a£t; 


^ 


t 


^=x^ 


H — ! — iT-r--'-H — ' — hn: — I  ,  I  , 


truth  and  the    way.       Since  thou  hast    called  me.     Lord,    I    am   thine: 
boun-  te  -  ous  flow  ;      Hide    me     be  -  neath  thy     o'er-spreading  wing : 


^ 


^-=x 


ff^fefe 


c =^-f-t — r     '  ^^    i      1 — i—l — T"^^! — 


:— I- 


Keep  me  from  falling.Saviour,  I  pray.  Now  thou  hast  found  thy  long  wand'ring  sheep. 
No         oth-er  help  or     refuge  I  know.Mdkerae  but  thine.all  strivings  will  cease  ; 


-ic^ 


Ur. 


wm^^^^^^m 


fit —  ^ 


t , I=St H 1 Ll 1 1 1— 1 1 1 l-T 1 1 


P>5 

Hack     to  the  fold,  Lord,     tliou  wilt    re  -  store  ; 
Jian   -   i-ili  my  sor  -  row.      par  -  don   my    sin; 


Safe  with  thy  flock,  fond 
Hov  -  or      :i  -  round  me. 


-i i 1— l-i© -5? LP — f-—i- H ' '—'- 


-• — •- 


Pastor  Divine,    conciudeti. 


-=1 ^i=q3=szzjz:=!z=ii=:4q=-^— q-F-i1:==i=F=H 


P' 

Shepherd,    O        keep.      Keep   me    and    seal    me     thine        ev  -  er  -  more, 
sweet  dove   of      peace — Come.  Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  thy    tern    -    pie  with  -  in. 


•^ 


-2^ ::=-— _-r- 


nmm^sMi^^m 


1 — r 


49. 


Ye  Servants  of  Ood.    10.10.11.11 


Chas.  Weslev 


Thoro  Harris. 


5-#a-L^ -!— *— Lft^ S-t^ 0 0—J—^—J — #-J-# 0 0—^ 


t) 


1.  Ye      ser-vants  of    God,  your  Master  pro  -  claim,     And  pub-lish  a  - 

2.  God  rul-eth      on    high,  al  -  migh-ty  to      save;      And  still    he  is 

3.  Sal  -  va  -  tion    to    God,  who  sits    on  the    throne,    Let   all     cry  a- 

4.  Then  let     us       a  -  dore,  and  give  him  his    right.     All   glo  -  rv  and 


I       I 


^- 


13    j—^^ 


— — _ — 1—0 — 0 — ■ 


broad    his    won  -  der  -  ful    name;     The   name  all     vie    -  to- rious  of 


nigh — his   pres  -  ence    we    have;      The   great  con 
loud,     and   hon  -  or      the     Son;       Theprais-es 
pow'r,  and    wis  -  dom   and    might ;    All    hon  -  or 


-  gre   -    ga  -  tion  his 
of        Je  -  sus    the 
and       blessing,  with 


'^0        0        0  y^-  -0-       W        F         ~&- 

Je  -  sus    ex  -    tol ;      His  kingdom  is    glorious,   he  rules  o  -  ver      all. 


sus    ex  -    tol ;      His  kingdom  is    glorious,   he  rules  o  -  ver      all. 

triumph    shall  sing.     As-cribing  sal -va  -  tion    to  Je  -  sus    our  King, 

an  -  gels  pro  -  claim,  Fall  down  on  their  fac-es.  and  wor-ship  the  Lamb, 

an  -  gels     a  -    bove.  And  thanks  never-ceasing>  for  in  -  ti  -   nite  love. 


id^s* 


T — r 


_ — ■-_ , — I f— 


50 

J.    W.    \'ON    (JOETIIE. 


Purer  Yet.  6.5.  1>. 


liioKo  }1arkis. 


'EEa 


Ei^E^ 


:«=: 


FJ; 


1.  Pur  -  er  yet  and  pur     -     er 

2.  Calm-er  yet  and  calm   -     er 

3.  Hij;h-cr  yet  and  high    -    er 

4.  Swift -er  vet  and  swift  -  er 


m  I 


iB 


m 


^- 


I       wonld   be      in  mind, 

In       the      hours  of  pain. 

Out     of      clouds  and  night, 

Ev  -   er        on  -  ward  run, 


--d; 


Dear  -  er  yet  and  dear  -  er 

Sur  -  er  yet  and  sur  -  er 

Near  -  er  yet  and  near  -  er 

Firm-er  vet  and  firm  -  er 


Ev   -   ery  du 

Peace    at  last 

Ris  -  ing  to 
Step     as        1 


ty 
to 
the 
go 


find; 
gain; 

light- 
on  : 


-T— r — r — r-^-r r 


^ 


^r=^z:zr_ 


Hop  -  ing     still     and  trust   -   ing 
Suff  -  'ring  still     and     do     -      ing, 

Light   se  -  rene     and  ho    -     ly, 

Oft      these   ear  -  nest  long  -  ings 


God    with  -  out       a  fear. 

To      his      will      re    -  signed, 

There   my     soul  may  rest, 

Swell    with  -  in  my  breast, 


F:=«=t:=t:=^q=t 

-— T — F-^ — r^^ 


tzitzt 


-9^ — 3-#- 


W^^mm^m 


Pa  -  tient  -  ly       be  -  liev  -    ing  He      will  make    all          clear. 

And    to       God     sub  -  du  -    ing  He^rt  and  will     and  mind. 

Pu  -   ri    -  fied      and     low   -   ly,  Sane  -  ti   -  fied     and  blest. 

Yet    their    in    -  ner    mean  -  ing  Xe'er     can  be       ex    -  pressed. 

- — \ — I — r — r*=r— f— V — f^'^—T-^^ ^ 


Purer  Yet. 


Concluded. 


Refrain. 


5 


^ 


__l 1 1 1 1      


Oft    these    ear  -  nest      long  -    ings        Swell    with 


^^ 


my      breast, 


._J_ 


ilip^^J 


irbjl 


^«//. 


Yet    their     in   -  ner      mean  -  ing  Ne'er  can   be     ex  -  pressed.  A  -  men. 

-is-- 


'-^-i — I — f — r"~! — I —  —  —  — 


51 


Morning  Star.    C.  M. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  How  pa  -  tient  -  ly  and  un  -  dismayed,    To    see     the  day- star 

2.  And  still  we  watch,  and  still    we  pray,  With  un  -  a  -  bat  -  ed 

3.  When  shall  th'expect-ed  morning   star     As  -  cend  in    lus  -  ter 

4.  Ye     powers  of  na-ture,  speed  the  dawn  Of  heav'n's  ce-les  -  tial 

ES?EF 


-h^-*--^^-^        -#--#--1;^        »       l-#--^ — *-#^. 

Ee?EE^EEEEEEeEiEtfa^=^=EEE^: 


rise, 

zeal, 

bright, 

day  ; 


The 
To 
And 
O. 


ill 


faithful  martyrs  watched  and  prayed  Along  time's  o  -  rient 
catchthefirst  au  -  spi -cious  ray  His  glo  -  ry  may  re  - 
with  its  roy  -  al  pal  -  ace  car  Dis-perse  the  shades  of 
haste  the  break inor  of     that  morn  That  burns  e  -  ter  -  nal 


I 

skies. 

veal, 
night  ? 
-Iv. 


-^-^ 


A    -  MEN'. 


.^*t^    i 


?l 


52 


The  Blood.    G.5.6.6. 


Italian,  tr.  Eow,  Ca"«w  all,  iSij. 


Thomo  Harris. 


^mmw^^^^m 


1.  Glo  -  ry      be       to 

2.  Blest  thro'  end  -  less 

3.  Oft       as        it        is       sprinkled     On        our   guilt  -  y         hearts, 

4.  Lift     ye,     then  your    vol  -  ces,    Swell     the   might  -  y         flood: 


Je  -  BUS,     Who      in      bit  -  ter         pains 
a  -   ges      Be         tVie   pre-cious      stream. 


z:==P > — ^ P-C-^ tir:=? — P 


-fS'fS     ^ 


-Q.  J        -i          -A U 

_>_ 

_^ ,_ 

^^^  .     m      0 

9 — 

_]_ 

a — 

— 1 — 

\ 

-: ^             '   - 

— \ 

^          #"^1# — ^ 

— r- 

~t — 

E-^- 

_   9--       1 ' i— - 

-J5 1 

^      -^.    -5-     <^    *        ^ 

1             Poured  for    me 

the 

life  - 

blood 

From   his     own     sa  -  cred      veins  ! 

Which  from  sin 

and 

tor  - 

ments 

Our  world  doth    still    re     -    deem  I 

1             Sa     -     tan     in 

con 

-  fu   - 

sion 

All      ter  -  ror  -  struck  de  -    parts. 

Loud  -  er     still 

and 

loud 

-  er 

Praise  Chri(>t*^  most  precious      blood. 

.   .    -^    ^ 

> 

-#- 

f:2 

/m\'  -1         •    •      •        m 

r 

\     '    [  -f        r       1          t                    ■ 

l"J«  ^1            ,          1 

1^ 

Ym 

'r^ 

«    1             '                                    1 

5^-^y— ^ ^ h- 

?_ 

±Z- 

I  H-  U*--    * — L      U -i-^   J 

^=fc=ip= 


■:X 


Grace  and   life       e 
A    -    bel's  blood  for 
Oft         as    earth  ex 
Glo    -  rv     be      to 


S^st 


ter  - 
ven  - 
ult  - 
Je  -    sus 


nal 

geance 
ing 


w 

In      that  blood     I 
Plead  -  cd     to       the 
Wafts  lier  praise   on 
Who     in     bit    -    ter 


find: 
skies ; 
high, 
pains 


iJ 


J ^—f 


m^^m^m^^m 


m^^^^^m 


Blest     be  his  com  -  pas -sion     So      in   -    fi  -  nite  -  ly    kind  I 

But      the  blood  of     Je  -  sus     For    our     free    par  -don  cries. 

An  -  gel  hosts  re  -  joic  -  ing  Shall  make  their  glad     re  -  ply. 

Pour'd  for  us    that  life-blood  From  his     own  sa  -  cred  veins.  A  -  men. 


p2 


^ife 


iP^fei 


-b#- 


wim^ 


53 


Paxtoii.    0.5.    121 


Thoro  Harris. 


^4  s-^-j:.rEa?: 


1.  Wliy  ihatlook  of  sadness?  Why  that  downcast  eye?    Can  no  h)ok  of    gladness 

2.  Is     thy  burdened  S2)ir-  it    Aj^-onized  for    sin?         Tliink  of  Je-sus'  mer  -  it: 


_a_| — ^ — I — r-*>— ^— ^•— •— f— •-'r^^  — b-"--! — t — i — h--"-^ r~ 


I      I       I     I 


-I — i — 


3^&T=rJEE?-33EE?g=3EF-:?:E;?E*EEE^l 


Lift  thy  soul    on  high?    O    thou    heir  of  lieav- en,  Think    of    Jes-us'   love, 
He  can  make  thee  clean.  Think  of  Calv'ry's  mountain.  Where  his  blood  was  spilt; 


^^J=i^ 


-<$»-   -0i5^. 


:^- 


ir^ 


s#-   -#-  -#-  -#- 
•*^ — # — I — •- 


g 


trn — i — : 

While  to    thee     is      giv  -  en     all  his    grace       to  prove. 
.       In     that  pre-cious  fountain  Wash  a  -  way       thy  guilt.  Set  the  prize  before  thee, 


^ ^ . — -_ p^ — ,-^ 0 , — p-= , .IM — m — ^ — '-r-^ — ^- 


I    I    I    I 


#eJe,"-:^E!EF5EF:QE5ESE^ 


-<5^., /S-  -# — • — ' 


rit. 

I 


sSilB 


Gird  thine  armor  on  :  Heir  of  grace  and  glo  -  ry,  Struggle  for  the  crown.  A  -  men. 


§53EBE  Et^5EE*Et^S=£eEEEEEt 


54       Call  Jehovah  thy  Salvation.    8.7.  D. 


Jas.  Mo.ntgomerv. 


Psalm  91. 


Thoko  Harris. 


■^■'■■7^- 


II'  / 

1.  Cnll      Jc  -  ho  -  vah  thy  sal -va-tion,  Rest   beneath  th*  Almighty's  shade, 

2.  He     shall  charge  his  an  -  gel   legions  Watch  and  ward  o'er  thee  to     keep, 

3.  Thou  shalt  call  on    him    in    troub'le,    lie     will  hearken,  he      will  save; 


*T53J.- 


r-l !^— ^ — n— I— te-s ±1— K-l — 


In  his  se  -  cret  hab  -  i  -  ta  -  tion  Dwell,  and  nev-er  be  dismayed. 
Tho'  thou  walk  thro'  hostile  re-gions,  Tho'  in  des-ert  M-ilds  thou  sleep. 
Here,  for    grief  reward  thee  dou-ble,    Crown  with  life  beyond    the  grave. 


There  no  tu  -  mult  can  alarm  thee.Thou  shalt  dread  no  hid  -  den  snare 
Since,  with  firm  and  pure  af  -  fection.Thou  on  God  hast  set  thy  love. 
Call     Je  -  ho  -  vah  thy      sal-vaiion.  Rest   beneath  th' Almigh- ty's  shade. 


•3- 


are 


I 


5^3333 


'<^       I  I 

N     I 


— J-. -,^-1 


i^^^^S 


Guile  nor  vi  -  olence  can  harm  thee.  In     e  -  ter  -  nal  safeguard  there. 

With  the  wings  of  his   protec-  tion  He  shall  shield  thee  from  above. 

In      his   secret   hab  -  i  -  ta  -  tion  Dwell,  and  never    be   dismaved.  Amen. 


55 

Elizaketh  Mills. 


Staccato. 


Gathered  Home, 


Thoko  Harris. 


1.  O     land    of    rest,  for    thee    I  sigh  ;  When  will  the  mo-nient 

2.  No  tran-qiiil  joys  on    earth  I  know,  No  peaceful,    shelt'riug 

3.  To    Jc  -  6US  Clivist  I  sought  for  rest:  He   bade  nie     cease  to 

4.  When  by  af  -  tiic-  tion  sharply  drove,  Faith  tells  of  scenes  to 
0.  Wea  -  rv    of  wand'ring  round  and  round  This  vale  of  sin    and 


fife^ 


^' 


When  I  shall  lay  my  ar  -  mor  by  And  dwell  with  Christ  at  home? 
This  world's  a  wil- der  -  ness  of  woe.  This  world  is  not  my  home. 
And  fly  for  sue  -  cor  to  his  breast,  And  he'd  con-duct  me  home. 
Those  end-  less  joys  pre-pared  a  -  bove,  And  then  I  sigh  for  home. 
I         long  to    leave  th' unhallowed  ground,  And  dwell  with  Christ  at  home. 


We'll  work  and  wait, 

^     IS       !      .S     ^    ^ 


I  ^ — ^1  I 


^^: 


We'll     work  .   .  .  tm 
We'll  work  and  wait 


^S; 


14 


I       -  — ^ 

Je  -  sus  comes,  And  then  be  gathered,  gathered  home ; 
^       gathered    home.        ^ 


EiS3*3Eg3; 


IM 


Bzazit 


gS 


Igs 


We'll  work  and  wait  till      Je  -  sus  comes  And  then  be  gath-ered    home 

> 0^ m. 


-0—0- 


1 — trr 


56 


B«tlua. 


1 


Mks.  L.  I).  A.  Stittlk. 


Thoro  Harus. 


?«■■ 


PI/ 

1.  A  -   wea  -  ry    and  des  -  o  -  late,  poor  and    a  -  lone,  He's  resting  his 

2.  How  oft     like  the     pa  -  tri-arch,  wea-  ry   and  lone,  We  sink  down  to 
y.  O,   praise  ye     the    Lord  for   the    Beth-els    of  earth  !  They  prove  to  my 


—!^ N N 1— . 


H- -, 1^ PV FV 1 — -m — -J — p-  ^ jj PS h^ V— I 


head  on  a  pil  -  low  of  stone,  While  glo  -  ri  -  ous  vis  -  ions  of 
rest  on  a  pil  -  low  of  stone,  Our  hearts  full  of  sad  -  ness,  our 
soul     of  such  won  -  der  -  ful  worth ;  And     vis  -    ions  of    glo  -  ry 


as 


5iE!^^?^ 


iE^t 


:^- 


ser  -   aphim  bright  Be-glad-den  his    soul    in    the    gloom  of    the  night, 

eyes   full  of  tears,  We  long  for  the  rest     of      e    -    ter  -  ni-  ty's  years, 

rap  -  tu-rous  seem  As  when  in    the  pa  -  tri- arch's  won -der  -  ful  dream  : 

I 


r-\;'c 1 • • • — r*Ta— I : • • »— S"*— r^^ • ' • — i 


:^;^=^ 


-^— H 


^^S^E^tEtTgS; 


He   sees  the  bright  lad-der  let  down  from  the  skies,  "The  gate- way    of 
Our  eyes  are  so     blind-ed  they  can  -  not   be-  hold      The  an-  gels  come 
I      long  for  the  time  when  my  crown  shall  be  giv'n,     I'll    soar  in     the 


Bethel. 


Concluded, 


^i^^l 


~f<- 


:fc: 


^?*-^ 


hea  v-en,"  in  rap  -  ture  he  cries.  Bright  an  -  gels  of  glo  -  ry  are 
down  on  the  path  -way  of  gold — Bright  an  -  gels  of  glo  -  ry  that 
path- way    of    glo  -  ry      to  heav'n.  This     won  -  der  -  ful   lad  -  der     by 


^        N 


zzm: 
:=Si: 


m 


mmmi 


en  -  ing  ear. 
ish-ing  ear. 


com  -  ing     to  cheer,  And  whisper  sweet  hope  in    his  list 

lin  -  ger     so    near    To    whisper  sweet  hope  in    our  fam 

faith  I       can  see,     And  glo-ri -ous    an  -  gels  are  hast'ning    to    me 

-0-    ^               ^  -         N  -^ 


--ZZ — ^ r ^ j L_^^ — LT — • — ^ — • J  — ^ — \—^ — • — ^ — !•—■-* 


57 


Vienna.    L.  M. 


Charlotte  Elliot. 


A^^S 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  Just  as  I  am, — with  -  out  one  plea,  But  that  thy  blood      was  shed  for  me, 

2.  Just  as  I  am,     and   wait- ing  not    To     rid    my    soul        of  one  dark  blot, 

3.  Just  as  I  am, — tho'  tossed  a  -  bout.  With  ma-  ny      a  conflict,  many  a  doubt, 

4.  Just  as  I  am, — poor, wretched,blind,  Sight,  riches,  heal  -    ing    of    the  mind, 

5.  Just  as  I  am, — thou  wilt  re  -  ceive,  Wilt  welcome,  par- don,  cleanse,  relieve  ; 

6.  Just  as  I  am, — thy     love  unknown  Has  brok-en    ev  -    'ry     barrier  down  ; 


•0-  -f-  -0-  -^-^- 


SE3; 


i 


^ATjt^b^J^ 


t=^=^ 


-f^:?^ 


t:^ 


ills 


-.—0      L ; ^ '. 1_ 

i=^iFi:izz^^zvz3=i=i!zzi: 


And  that  thou  bidst  me  come  to  thee. 
To  thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
Fightings  with-in  and  fears  with  -  out, 
Yea,  all  I  need,  in  thee  to  find, 
Be-cause  thy  promise  I  be  -  lieve. 
Now   to    be  thine,  yea,  thine  a    -  lone, 


O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  1 


^- 


m^ 


:& 


90- 


:gL 


t 


^^  ^ 


come, 
come, 
come, 
come, 
come, 
come. 


^^M 


Toilers.    11.10. 

I,uii\KK.    Arr.  l)v  TiioRf)  HakrI" 


ms^=mm^^ 


1.  Earn- est -ly,  faith- ful  -  ly,  toil  -  iut?  for  Je  -  sun.  Seek  -  injf  the 
'i.  Toil  -  ers  for  Je  -  sus,  re- peat  that  sweet  sto  -  ry.  Tell  how  from 
3.  Soon   will  the    Suv-iour,    in    glo  -  ry     de  -  8ceiid-ins^.         For     all       his 

I 

-  -  -  ^^-s^ 


lost  ones  o  er  mountain   and   sea. 
heav- en    so     spot  -  less   and   pure, 
chil-dren  re  -  turn    from    a  -  hove. 


Striv  -  ing       to     point  wea  -  ry 
High-er      than    high  -  est     arch- 
An  -   gels     at  -   tend  -  ing ;  with 


.-^- 


,ej!a- 


I         souls  to     the     Sav  -  iour,  Ten-der-  ly    plead- ing.  O      come  uu  -  to    me. 
j         an  -  gels   of       glo  -  ry.     Life   ev  -  er  -  last-  ing  Christ  came  to    se-cure. 
rap  -  ture  un  -  end  -  ing    They  shall  in  -  her  -   it     the     kingdom    of    love. 


^      -#-     -#-     -f-J^  _  ji 


*  =  '4^ 


I  '  r  ;  1  I  I  1  i  ( 


Refrain. 


mmmE^Mm 


Toil     -         -      ing  for    Je-sus.    O       la-borblesti     Soon  ^vith  the 

Toil     -          -     ing  for    Je-sus.    ()       la-bor  blest!     Soon  uith  the 

Toil  on    for    Je-bus — hap- py  un- rest !    Iloirs  of    the 

Toiling,  toiling  on  for  Je-sus,  O  la-bor  blest !  Soon.  yes.  soon,  with  all  the 
Toiling,  toiling  on  for  Je-sus,  C)  lii-bor  blest  I  Soon,  yes,  soon. withall  the 
Toil,  ye  faithful  ones,  for  Jo  -  sus — hap  -  py  un-  rest !  Heralds  of  the  com  -  ing 


N      V      V      V      S 

-#-   -#-   -♦- 


-y— ^- 


k/    i 


P- 


Toilers, 


Conchxded. 

1\- 


^ 


--^: 


I 

ev     -         -         -     er      to     rest. 

.  ev     -         -  -     er      to     rest. 

mor  -         -  -     tal    and  blest. 

ran  -    somed,    soon  ■with  all    the  saints  to    rest. 
ran  -    somed,    soon  with  all    the  saints  to    rest. 

heirs,  im  -  nior-tul  heirs  and  blest. 


I.1:^gl 


ransomed  for 
ransomed  for 
kingdom    im 


dom, 


r 


king 

A^  J:  -^- 


ran  -  somed  for  -  ev 


^- 


to     rest. 


59 


Sabbath  Morning.    6.4. 


J.  M.  Payne. 


-25^ 


Tkoro  Harris. 


;i 


!       1.  Now  on     this     day 

2.  And  as     thj'      peo  • 

3.  So    shall  thy      will 


of  rest,     O    thou  Cre  -   a  -  tor  blest,  To  thee    we 
pie  meet    A-round  the     mer  -  cy-seat,  Forpray'r  and 
bo   done  In    earth  and  heav'n  as  one.  Thou  God  of 


1 — r 


m^m 


F &#-^  -fe-; 


t 

turn !      To    thee  we 
praise.  For  pray'r  and 
grace !   Thou  God  of 

K  I  -#-    -^- 


-t 

turn!    Fountain    of      pure  de-sire,  Our   ev-ery 
praise,  Thy  bless -iror,  Lord,  bestow  ;  O,      let  sal- 
grace !    And    all    with  -  in    the  fold  Shall  walk  the 

H -»-       -9-       -^  -#- 


n  1"    "      r    \j~T 


►— ' — I 


:S: 


1 


iHr:;8=: 


breath  in -spire;  O,  let  the 
;:.  -  tion  flow,  Till  all  the 
streets  of  gold.  And  ev  -  er  • 


:^ 


tr5-  l^-^      :^. 


ho  -  ly  fire  With  -  in  us  burn ! 
peo  -  pie  know  And  keep  thy  ways! 
more  be  -  hold      Thy     glo  -  rious   face. 


60 


Moiitii!;ii.  7.  01 


Arr.L-srrs  Montagu  Toi'la 
mp  Andante. 


Thoko  Hakkis. 


mp  Andante.  \        \        .       .  |-^  . 


1.  Rock  of    a   -  ges,    cleft  for       mc,       Let     me  hide  my -self 


thee; 


2.  Not  the  la  -  bors  of      my     hands    Cun    ful-  til      thy  law's  de  -  mands; 

.'{.  Notliiim  in       my  hand    I         hriiij^,    Sim  -  ply  to       thy  cross  I           cling, 

4.  Wliilf  1  draw  tliis  fleet- iiig    breath,  When  mine  eyelids   close  in        death, 

J. 


£i 


\ 


h^^^m 


Let       the  wa  -  ter  and       the  blood,     From  thy    side,         a 

Could  my  zeal  no        re   -    spite  know,     Could  my  tears  for 

Nak   -  ed,  come  to  thee      for  dress ;      Sin  -  bred,  seek  thy 

When    I  soar  to  worlds  un  -  known,  See      thee   on  thy 


^^M 


-^- — 


1-5 


^- 


,^-   i^- 


^ 


cleans  -  ing      flood,     Re        of 
-  ev    -    er         flow,     All      for 
right  -  eous  -  ness  ;   Foul.     I 
judg  -   nunt -throne,  llock  of 


-e- 


:tz— zzz:: 


mmmm 


I 

sin       the  doub   -  le     cure —  Save  frora 

sin     could  not         a  -  tone ;    Thou  must 

to       the     foun  -  tain  fly;     Wash  me, 

a  -s    ges,    cleft      for     me !       Let  me 

1     I  ,^j     I 


W^^ 


[Stan/as  1-3. 


[Last  Stax/a.  A 

J . 


^^m;mmm^mBm=m^ 


.-tjtr^^ 


■wrath,     and  kuif>  me 
save,         and  thou   a 
Sav    -     iour,  or       I 
liide         my 
wrath,  and /trr^/ 


PP 


^^^w-ju-' 


pure ! 
lone, 
diel 


self        in 


thee. 


i. 


■q^^i^mm^^m 


I 


jitt 


61, 


Fifleld.    8.7.  D. 


J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D. 


TiKiKo  Harhis. 


:i=^4=i-^f^ 


ri^t=^ 


:^=^: 


^=^—f:. 


•^ (-^H ^— i-H — ^— :^-~i!=:£«-  Eq: 


-hj?- 


1.  Je-  8US,  bread  for  pil-s;rims  broken,  Far  -  ing  to    the   bet-ter  land; 

2.  Mannn.  Lord,  from  heav'n  descending.  Step  by  step,  and  day  by  day, 

3.  This,  np-on    thy    proni-ise  lean-ing,  Will  we  do,  till  thou  shalt  come; 


I  ^       -^  T  ■^- 

Welcome  it,  the  sa  -  cred  to-ken,  Welcome  from  the  Mas-  ter's  hand. 
On  this  staff  of  life  de -pendins^,  Heav'nward,heav'n\vard  on  our  way. 
Show  the  world  thy  banquet's  meaning.  Till 'tis  spread  in   heav'n  our  home. 


I     Here  we  humbly  kneel  before  thee,  Sins  forsaken  and  confest,Love  thee,praise  thee 
Cleansed  by  thee,  by  thee  forgiven, Grant  us  on  our  pilgrim  road.  Wine  of  Eshcol, 
Bliss  eternal,  then,  before  us.  Foreheads  marked  by  thine  own  sign,  We  will  join  sal- 

I  I 


^e2.:f»; 


§»=ia»: 


i=t; 


t 0 


i — 1-'-\ 


=r-^z:^z^k 


£zz± 


and  adore  thee :  Bless,0  Lord, each  waiting  guest,  Bless,0  Lord,  each  waiting  guest, 
bread  of  Heaven,  As  we're  mounting  up  to  God,  As  we're  mounting  up  to  God. 
va  -  tion's  chorus,  Drink  of  thy  ce-  les-tial  vine,  Drink  of  thy  ce-lestial  vine. 


5S 


zh 


9-0-  . 


t 
• — « 

r-T 


:-^P= 


izrJlMz 


tip 


r 


V>>  The 

Fkkobrick  W.  Fabkb.  D.  D. 


Angels' 


Song, 


I 

1.  Hark 

2.  On   - 

3.  Far. 

4.  Kf8t 


Thoko  Harris. 

-I- 


,  hark 
ward 
far 

comes 


my  h(jul ! 
we    go, 
a  -  way, 
at  Icnuth 


An  -  gel  -  ic  songs  are  swell-ing 
for      tiiill  we  hear  then  sing- ing, 

like  bells  ateve-ningp  al-ing, 
tho'     life    be  hmg  and  drt-ar-  y, 

your   faith-ful  watcht's  keeping; 


O'er  earth's  green 
'Come,  wea  -  ry 
The      voice    of 
The      day     must 
Sing     us      sweet 
"^■^        I         I         N 

O'er 


and    o  -  cean's  wave  -  beat  shore ; 
for     Je  -  8US    bids     you   come ;' 
BUS  sounds  o'er  Itind    and    sea, 
and  dark-some  night  be     past; 
ments  of      tlie   songs   a  -  bove; 


How  sweet  the  truth 

And  through  the  dark. 

And    bid  -  en  souls 

Faith's  jour-ney  ends 

Till    morning's  joy 


those 

its 
by 

in 
shall 


earth's  green  fields. 

blessed  strains  are  telling  Of  that  new  life  when  sin  shall  be  no  more! 
'  ech-oes  sweetly  ring-ing.  The  mu  -  sic  of  the  Gospel  lends  us  home. 
I         thousandsmeekly  stealing.  Kind  Shepherd,  turn  their  wea-ry  steps  to    thee. 

weleome  to    the  wea  -  ry.    And  heav'n,  thehearfs  true  home,  will  come  at  last. 

end  the  night  of  weeping,    And  life's  long  shad-ows  break  in  cloudless  love. 


The  Aiis?eLs'  Soiiff.    concluded. 


-f^—'—f-^-^—i—4r-^4r:-.iP^-r-r---'-^ 


■/----     «- — ^1 

come    the      pil  -  grims  ot       tlr  night, 


Sing  -  ing      to 


^ 


J 1 1_ 1 1 — ^ _ 1 — I 1 c — J 


r 

Stanzas  1-4. 
rit. 


Last  Stanza. 
rail. 


I ^^ 1Z1_L_L_1J   •   •   •   • ^ ^__ 


wel    -    come  the     pil-grims  of    the  night,      pil-grims  of  the      night. 


63. 


Morning  Prayer.    C.  M. 


Chas.  Lewis  Johnson. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  O      God    of    love,    we  hum-bly    bow    Be  -  fore  thee  now     in      prayer, 

2.  Give  us,    we   pray,   suf- fie ient  strength  To   keep  us  through  the    day, 

3.  Dear  Fa-ther,  sin      is       at   each  hand.  Ope  thou  our  eyes     to       see 

4.  Thougiv-est    rest     to     wea  -  ry  souls   That  seek  to    do      thy     will, 

5.  We   come  to    thee  just    as     we    are,     Ac  -  cept  of     us,     we      pray. 


Jsi 


For  thou  art    om  -   ni  -  pres-ent.  Lord,   We    see     thee    ev  -  ery- where. 
Help  us    that   we       may  safe  -  ly    walk    The  strait  and  nar  -  row  way. 
Thatwhen  the  tempt- er  would   al  -  lure.    Our    ref  -  uge    is       in      thee. 
Thy  Spir  -  it      is        always  ready,  Lord,    Our   long- ing  hearts  to      fill. 
All    that    we   have,  our  life,  our  thoughts, We   con  -  se  -  crate  to  -  day. 


f>4 


Tak<^  a  Stand  for  Josus. 


Kev.   |.   K.  Kankin. 


PROCESSIONAL. 


Thoro  Harri' 


UUi:ro 


^=i4q 


^_>^^^^-^^^0m 


1.  Take  a  stand  for  Je  -  sun,  Let  all  peo  -  pie  know,  That  you  mean  to 
*J.  Take  a  stand  for  Je  -  sus,  Nev-er  blush  for  shame :  Xev  -  er  fail  or 
3.  Take  a    stand  for    Je  -  sus,  His  commands  are  sweet ;    Nev  -  er     fear  the 


m^h^^^^m^^m 


serve  him,  Ev- ery-where  you    go.  High  or    low  your     sta  -  tion, 

fal  -  ter.  Show  yourself  the     same:         He    will    al -ways    own     you, 
bat  -  tie,    Nev  -  er  sound  re  -  treat :       Where  the  Captain's    call  -  ing, 


I — r^ ^^^^^^-r ^— r— f — r^-,* 


y^  ^-i 


^^^-^^^ 


Rich  or  poor  your  lot. 
Always  give  you  grace  ; 
Where  the  standard  flics  ; 


1  I 

Take  a  stand  for  Je  -  sus,  And  for- sake  him  not. 
Take  a  stand  for  Je  -  sus,Then,  in  ev  -  ery  place. 
Take  a  stand  for  Je  -  sus.  Fight  to  win  the  prize. 


s3^-j:i3iig||.iiei^e 

I  n I 1  J>    I     I     r      i \ I I iT 


Refrain. 


Take   a    stand  for     Jc  -  sus,    Loy  -  al     be    and    true ;     Show    a  good  con 

•I 1 — I — I- 


^ims3:g_,ig^?^^p^i:^ 


Take  a  Stand  for  Jesus,    concluded. 


=^-^i-U 


a 


t 


&. 


5- •— * 


fes  -  sion,    As    he  showed  for      you. 


-i — r 


Take  a  stand  for 


-t*-        •'Sir 

Je  -  sus, 


r— T 


r//. 


Thinkof  crown  and  palm, Thine  the  hights  of  glory,  Thine  the  vie  -  tor's  psalm. 

,     ^''^^ •     •     •  I      1^1        I 

-St— r- 


-J-J-J— J- 


-# — #- 


I  J^' 


i 


65 


Truth  Shall  Rise  Again.    L.  M. 


\Vm    Cullen  Bryant. 


Thoro  Harris. 


I        If      I     '  ' 


g 


1.  Truth,crush'd  to  earth, shall  rise  again, — Th'e-ter-nal  years  of    God  are  her's 

2.  Heed  not   the  shaft  by   ha-  tred  cast,      The  foul  and  hiss-ing  bolt  of   scorn  ; 

3.  Yea,  though  thou  lie  up  -  on  the  dust,  When  all  thy  help-ers    flee   in    fear, 

4.  An  -  oth  -  er  arm  thy  sword  shall  wield,  An- oth-er  hand  the    standard  wave, 


•r 


rl^JS± 


i^:^ 


^ 


^^    ^      I 


^  -  ^  i/  ;^ 

But  Error, wounded,  writhes  with  pain,  And  dies  a  -  mong  his  wor-ship-ers. 
For  with  the  right  shall  dwell  at  last,  The  vict-'ry  of  en  -  durance  born. 
Die  full  of  hope  and  man-ly  trust,  Like  those  who  fell  in  bat- tie  here  ! 
Till  from  the  trumpet's  mouth  is  pealed  The  blast  of    tri-umph  o'er  thy  grave. 

-    ^-  .    ...    If:  •  -^  ^..    i^  A  •     J^\       ^  ^^=fi^L^ 

#--H 1 f-?'—  -j— #-*-! — I t-i — F- # 1— H 


fr-i^ 


tztrl 


:W:;tJ: 


60 


T.  H. 


Tlio  V()iV(^  of  Josus 

lOl'IN. 

hi 


Cnoi'iN.     Arr.  by  Thoro  Harris. 

N       !^     I        .^       ^       ^     I 


s 


'^m 


voice      of  Je  -  bus. — he       is     call  -  ing    thee    from  sin ; 

ah  soon,    thv        Sav  -  iour's  gra-cious  plead-ing     will      be     o'er, 

'ra    I     I 


^ ^    i^     —j^      I  "^ ^ 1 — J 


1^:^^ 


^ 


At     thy  heart's  dark  door  he  knocks  :  O  bid  him      en  -  ter    in!       He    will 
And  the     Ho  -  ly     Spir  -  it,  tslight-ed,  shall  re  -  turn  no  more.   Now  he 


^' 


m 


T T 


I — ^FV — ^-  i      g^H-^     ^  11/     ii^ — 


^^^ 


ltd 


^3igi^i 


wash  thee  from   ev  -  ery  guilt -y    stain.    He   will  dei<rn  thy  soul    to  bless, 
calls  thee,  "O   come   to    me  and  rest ;"  Sin-ner,  heark-eu   and     o  -  bey ; 


l-^ — •- 


i 


t.#- 


53^33 


»  ,f># 


# — # — # — « — ift« # ' — ?- 


^=it^ 


P^ 


^ 


Hark!    he    call  -  eth  thee     a- gain  ;  Take  him  for    thy  right-eous-ness. 
Speed   thee  home  to    Father's  breast,  Ere  shall  close  sal-  va  -  tion's  dav. 


=gzzz^jg3:k=i^==:g--r=S: 


i^ 


^ 


i 


Refrain. 
Andante. 


^ 


l=:t 


I 


i 


^ 


JB— -C- f\-| — a i 1 -t ^c TT — '- 


Hark!     the    Mas-ter 

•    ^ « — « 0- 


call  -  ing.      The  shad-ows      are    fall-ing; 


JFZ- 


-i *— t: 


=rt=lli 


fT 


The  Voice  of  Jesus,    concluded. 


Come  to    Je  -  sus,  quickly    a-risc    and   away!    Hark !  thy    Sav-iour        iP 
'      ~      '        0—r» •  -•— # f— f-^— X"^* • • 0--—0—1 


?=5 


:?r^ 


T*? 


calling,  Death's  dark  night  is  falling ;  Come  to  Je  -  sus  while  he      is   call-  ing. 


67 


There  is  an  Hour.    C.  M. 


Rev.  Andrew  Reed,  D.  D. 


Thoro  Harris. 


I      I       , 

.  There  is       an  hour  when   I  must  part    With   all      I      hold  most  dear  ; 

.  There  is       an  hour  when  I  must  sink      Be-neath  the  stroke  of    death  ; 

.  There  is       an  hour  when  I  must  stand   Be  -  fore   the     judgment- seat ; 

.  There  is       an  hour  when  I  must  look     On    one      e  -   ter  -  ni  -  ty ; 

O    Sav-iour,  then,    in     all  my    need     Be   near,    be    near   to        me: 


m 


^L^ 


F£=t: 


^^m- 


fi^- 


zzfezc^ 


1^ 


■«— r- 


^— r 


And   life,  with  its 
And  yield    to   him 
And    all      my  sins. 
And  name-less  woe. 
And   let     my    soul, 

I 


m 


best  hopes,  will  then  As  noth-ing  -  ness   ap  -  pear, 
who  gave  it  first.      My  strug-gling  vi  -  tal    breath, 
and  all    my  foes,      In     aw  -  ful      vis  -  ion    meet. 

or  bliss-ful  life.      My  por  -  tion  then   shall    be. 

by  steadfast  faith,  Find  life   and  heaven  in      thee. 


68         Refuge  from  the  Storm    C.  M. 


T.  H. 


Thoro  Harris. 


5E5=E 


TT'.f'^^ 


*^ 


-9<      I       C 


S 


1.  A        shad-ow  'mid  tlie  scorch- ing  heat,  A 

2.  Life's  cares  around  us  firm  -  ly  cling,  A 
.'{.  Tlie  rain  may  beat,  the  wind  may  blow,  A 
4.  Then  hope  we   on,    nor      ev  -  er     fear,    A 


ref  -  uge  from  the  storm 
ref  -  uge  from  the  storm 
ref  -  uge  from  the  storm 
ref  -  uge  from  the    storm 


'm^mm=Ks^^s&^3ss^ 


Z)  -#-  -0-  '^     •    •-•--f-     it:-*-         -#--«5»-. 


In        tri    -    al    sore    a      help  -  er  meet,   A  ref  -  uge  from  the  storm. 

Yt't      we      may    al-ways  trust   and  sing,    A  ref  -  uge  from  the  storm. 

No    harm      or      tu-mult   shall   we  know,  A  ref  -  uge  from  the  storm. 

Our    Siiv  -  iour-friend  is        al-ways  near,    A  ref  -  uge  from  the  storm. 


Refrain. 


p^ 


.^A-M M * ^ ^ -»--  -^ 


■0 — 0- 


i==4: 


i 


-N-HV- 


I.  I    I 


• «—<-#—# — # — # — #- 


Jttt 


*  jg^    y 


The   children  of  the  Lord  may  sweetly  sing,  For  Jesus  is    the  rock  of    a-ges; 


?     k*     ? 


.15  ^ 


.-^4 


:t=1^=4: 


_J- 


<=t 


^11 


Yea,   we  will  rest  beneath  thy  shelt' ring  wing,    A       ref- uge  from  the  storm. 


v-i — r 


69 


Tho  Ileiii  of  His  O.arment. 


Thoro  Harris. 


\ I 


1.  She  on  -  ly  toiich'd  the  hem  of  his    <;iirment  As     to     his  side  she      stole 

2.  She  came  with  fear  luul  trembling  be-fore  him,  She  knew  her  T^ord  was  come  ; 

3.  lie  turn'd  with  "Daughter,be  of  good  comfort,Thy  faith  hath  made  thee  whole  ;" 


A  -  mid  tho  crowd  that  gathered  around  her,  And  straightway  she  was  whole. 
She  felt  that  from  him  vir  -  tne  had  heal'd  her,The  mighty  deed  was  done. 
And  peace  which  passeth  all  understanding  With  glad-ness  filled  her      soul. 


— « L m- 


mmmm] 


r— t^ 


Refrain. 


^^\-m m \ — ^^ — «— h*~ — * — #— r^ — ^— :J ^^-C_^,^^h— i 


O,  touch  the    hem    of     his    gar  -  ment,  And  thou,  too,  shalt  be 


-,^fL_,:gL_:?&« 


free; 


I \ 1 1 1 1 l-P. 1 1 l—j ; 0 0 1.  ( 1 


Yes,    on  -  ly  touch  the  hem     of    his  gar  ment — Thy  Saviour  waits  for  thee. 


m       0 ^-^ — m       0 0 — 0 — •_• ,_«_Jr^P#-.:--#— ,-, 

SEg^gEE^E^E3=f^Et.E:E5g3E^3.ii?^ 

-K — LI ^ — I H — Li^ y- y 1 1 1 L| ^ — I K_LI 1 JJ 


70  (Jprlumlt.    7.«.  D. 

Paul  Cikmiiakkt,  tr.,  Kkv.  J.  li.  Ka.nkin. 


TnoKo  IIakkis. 


m 


^^f  rr=^ 


* a-: 


1 — I- 


:g-i. 


17— r 


r 


^^Pi 


1.  O    head,     all  blood,  all  wounded, 

2.  O      hu  -  man  face      di  -  vin  -  est! 

3.  The  bur  -  dcii  which  thoubear-est 

4.  liy  thee,     my  place  I've    tak  -  en; 
6.  U    joy,       at     safe  -  ly     hid  -  iug 

I  N 


All  marred   by    grief   and   scorn  ; 
Thy  light     be  -  yond   the     sun; 
Be  -  longs,  dear  Lord,  to      me; 
It        is        no         i  -   die    breath ; 
With -in       thy      riv  -  en     side! 

I 


,^ 


s^; 


r-— F — -i — ^ L    i       i    ^-^^ 


n  K 

fL 

J    J 

, 

1 

1         ^      1 

Vl  " 

r      1 

•    * 

I          ^ 

.       J         ' 

1        1 

j^  r?        1 

m          A 

J                       ^ 

{        1 

irn^ 

1   •      H       m 

« 

#-     ^'^.          ^ 

•  •     f      • 

• 

1 

^K        J 

\          J       • 

f 

.    •"    ^'i> 

' 

-«5j   .    J 

()      head,      in  mock 
\Vhen  late    on    men 
My   debt,     the  debt 
Nor  shah  thou    be 
0      jov       at    here 

f                  i         " 

-  'ry     round  -  ed 
thou  shin  -  est, 
thou  shar  -  est, 
for  -  sak  -  en, 
a    -    bid  -  ing, 

•    ,-    ^ 

With  crown  of    cru   - 
They  fall      dismayed 

Ab- solved,    I     now 
Till  breaks  thv  heart 

My    All,     my    Cru  - 

.   el 
un  - 

go 

in 

-  ci  - 

thorn. 

done. 

free. 

death. 

fied! 

(^  5= 

^^^-^- 

=H^ 

'-f=^^ 

— ^ — 

P^^#-^ 

I^ 

-| 

4 

—t'- 

1 

-r-^ 

-t- — r 

L k- p 

-1 ' 

r^ 

:J 

^    I 

()    head,    so    late  what  splendor,  "What  honors  high,  and  grace  Thou  didst  for 
Dis-tiu-ured  thou  with  anuuish,  AVhy  art  thou  wan  and  paler  Why  doth  thy 
Lo,  here    I    seek  thy    fa  -  vor ;    A      sin-nerhere     I     stay;  Give  me,    O 
And  wlien  at  lastthou'rt  stooping  By    fi   -   nal  throe  distrest,  How  sweet  to 
Now  miu'htl.  ()    life  -  giv  -  ing.  Have  this,  mv  heart's  desire,  With  thee,  for- 


Gerliardt.    concluded. 


A \- 


-», 7^- 


me       siir-ren-der — An   OfF'iing  in     my   place!    An  Off 'ring  in  my  place  ! 
light   so     languish?    So  flak  -  er  down  and  fail,       So  flick-cr  down  and  fail? 
pity  -  ing    Sav-iour,  Love's  hist  for-giv-ing  ray,  Love's  last  for-giv-ing  ray. 
fold  thee,  drooping    On   this  poor,  Avill-ing  breast,  On  this  poor,  willing  breast. 
ev  -  er      liv  -  ing,    Up  -  on   thy  cross  ex  -  pire,    Up  -  on    thy  cross  expire. 


Skylark.    6.6.10. 


Hogg. 
Allegro. 


Thoro  Harris. 


a=iq:=^g=:A::q=gi5=x=i:qz:^z=z:^:]: 


:1: 


1.  Bird  of    the    wil-der-ness,  Blithesome  and  cum-ber-less,  Sweet  be      thy 

2.  Wild  is    thy    lay  and  loud,  Far   in     the  down  -  y  cloud.  Love  gives    it 

3.  O'er  hill  and  fountain  sheen.  O'er  moor  and  mountain  green.  O'er  the      red 

4.  Then  when  the  gloaming  comes,  Low  in  the  heather  blooms,  Sweet  will  thy 


t-=t 


-9 >= 


:tz: 


z:iU=t: 


ma  -  tin    o'er  moor-land  and  lea.     Em-blem    of    hap  -  pi-ness,  Blest  is  thy 
en  -  er  -  g}-,  love  gave    it  birth.  Where  on    thy  dew-y  wing,  Where  art  thou 
streamer    that  her  -  aids  the  sky,      0  -  ver    the  cloud  -  " 
wel- come  and  bed     of     love  be.     Em-blem   of    hap  - 

1 


let  dim,  O  -  ver  yon 
pi-ness,  Blest  is  thy 


^    g  #- 


is 


J-, 


g; 


-J— J-r-J- 


dwell-ing-place, — O      to      a 
jour  -  ney-ing,     Thy  lay     in 
rain-bow's  rim,     Mu  -  sic  -  al 
rest  -  ing-place, — O      to      a 


■with  thee ! 
on    earth  ? 


All  or.    9. 


Kkamce«  H.  Havergai.. 


^' 


.2 


-t-1-^ 


Thoro  Harris. 


r- 


^^^J 


1.  I/iRht      af   -   icr      dark  -  new,      gain        af    -  ter 


loss. 


2.  Sheavi'K  af    -   Wr       sow  -   ing,        sun         uf    -   ter  rain, 

2.  Near       af    -    ter       dis     -   tant,     gkam      af    -   ter  gloom, 


U^ln^Eii 


C^^ 


1 


**=?5: 


) 1 


ifct 


25 1         #      '   -g>-T ^*— tS* • ♦ 


I  !       ' 

Strength  af  -  ter  weak  -  ncss,  crown  af  -  ter  cross, 

Light        af  -  ter  niys  -  t'ry,    peace  af  -  ter  pain ; 

Love         af  -  ter  ha  -    tred,    life  af  -  ter  tomb : 


^     :^    :^    \Ji^  Urn 


Sweet  af  '  ter 
Joy  af  -  ter 
Af  -  ter  long 


bit  -  ter,  hope  af  -  ter  fears, 
sor  -  row,  calm  af  -  ter  blast, 
an  -  guish,    rap  -  ture   of         bliss : 


.k^ 


0^ 

Home   af  -  ter      wand -'ring. 

Rest      af  -  ter      la    -    bor. 

Right   was    :he     path  -  way 

^J  I 

1^ 


-^: 


S=^' 


or 


^=^- 


^ 


I — r 


g^3?@aj 


g^l 


praise   af    -    ter    tt-ars. 
sweet    rest       at     last. 

lead  -  ing        to     this. 

I 
I         ' 


^t: 


^tg=?- 


f^ 


r^ 


'      MEN, 


73 


Twiliffht.    L.M.  61. 


TnoRO  Harris. 


— *#^^ 


-I — I- 


— I — I — I- 


-*—*- 


!=F==t 


-St 


_|       4^ 


1.  As       to         its  close      the      day  -    light     flies,  And     tints       of 

2.  For      ev   -  ery  i     -     dly  -  spok.  -    en        Avord  By        some     dis- 

3.  Fa  -  thcr       in  heav'n !  grace  we         im   -  plore  That      we       may 

4.  Our    time,     our  all,         an       of-  f'ring    whole,  We     hence  -  forth 


:g:; 


^i 


I    I 


:?=q 


.-Ud=i 


tg:: 


itt 


t=^f=i 


Si 


pur  -  pie   line 
cern  -ing  ear 


the     skies,     As     sinks  the     sun  'neath  splendor's  west, 
is     heard ;   An     an    -    gel      in         an      o  -  pen   book 


learn   to    love     thee   more.     For    Je    -  sus'    sake       O     hear,  we   pray. 


yield   to    thy 


trol.      Thy  will,     and    not 


our  own,  be    done 


— ^ # — p-l — « — H — rl 1 — • — \-^ • — r<^-0—0 — r*- 1 — i '~i 


r-T 


r-r-^^- 


i=:  ^ 


-4- 


•— F 


l^i        I 


And     na     -  ture  seeks  her     might    -  y  rest.  We  each 

Notes  ev    -  ery  act,     and  thought,  and  look,  And  on 

That     so  we  may  from  day  to  day  In  ho 

And    thus  at  ev  -  ery      set  of  sun  In  fu     - 


with 
the 

ture 


i-i — 0 — * — 1 # — # — rs — • • — r« — ^— ■ 

^=-h-^-p^-=i — \ — R- — r~T=^! — I — ' — 


t-- 


A^X 


grave  en  -    qui    -    ry    say.    What  has 
white,  un  -  sul  -   lied  page   The     rec  • 
con  -  se   -    era  -  tion  live    And    use 
days  we      hope      to      see      A       clos 


qS-L 


r 

my  rec  -  ord  been  this  day? 
ord  of  our  pil  -  grim-age. 
the  hours  which  thou  dost  give, 
er    har  -  mo  -  ny     with  thee. 


t'-'-t 


t-H 


1^  I  I 


74 


Ashiimcd.    L.M.  D. 


JokKfll    (fMIGG. 

1.  Je«u«,  and  ithull 


Iroin   I- .  I'Aouo  TosTi.    Arr.  by  Thoro  Harris. 

it    ev-  er  be,  A  mortal  man  ashamed  of 

t^-r— I K c 


1.  Je-suH,  and  hliall  it    ev-cr  be,  A  mortal  man 

2.  Ashamed  of  Je8us  !  -,  justasHoon  Let  miduightbe 

3.  Ahhatnedof  Je-8U8!  **  yes,  I  may,  When  I've  no  guilt 

#     #     # 


to 


1^-^ 


:i: 


thee 


N      N     V     N 

0     0     0 
0-0     0 


-0-      N   s   ^ 


J?^H^^^J 


Ashamed  of  tliee,  whom  angels  praise, 


— ^  — # — # — «— I  #--^ , — ^-j — ^&#-T V — N — ^H 


b^  '•  t^ 

shamed  of  thee?  Ashamed  of  thee,  whom  angels  praise,  Whose  glories 

shamed  of  noon:  'T  was  midnight  with         my     soul  till  he,Bright  Morning 

washa-way,  No  tear  to  wipe,  no      good  to  crave,  No  fears  to 


Ashamed  of 


sus  •  soon  -  er 


^ 


shine  thro' end- less     days? 
Star,  bade  dark- ness  flee, 
quell,  no    soul   to        save. 


b      P    5    J    f     X 

A  -  shamed  of  Je  -  sus ! 
A  -  shamed  of  Je  -  sus ! 
Till     then — nor  is     ^ 


my 


^  —I——--         ^•—\ — • — • 


r 


fiu"  .  .  .     Let  eve  dis  -  own 


each  radiant      star; 


N-A 


He  sheds  the 

-N N N— ^ 


sooner  far 


1     1     • 


1/     1/     W 


•     V' 


P 


Let      eve  disown  each     radiant  star;  He 

that  dear  friend         On     whom  my  hopes        of     heav'n  depend  ?  No; 

boasting  vain —        Till    then  I    boast  a         Saviour  slain ;     And 


H^-x- 


*=;=?: 


.<— V- 


-• — »- 


-T^—f—V- 


t=*i 


=:t:-T-1i-^=J: 


V— ^ 


:^=t 


AsIiailKMl.       Concluded. 


vine, 
4 


hzlz 


shetls  the  beams 
when  I  blush, 
O,     may    this 

— '^ — ^ — \/ — ■ 


ilm 


of  light  di-vine,  O'er  this  be-night-ed  soul  of 
be  this  my  shame,  That  I  no  more  re  -  vere  his 
my  glo  -   rv    be,  That  Christ  is  not    a-shamed  of 

-#-      -0-      -#-  .  -=^r^ 


Stanzas  1,  2. 


Last  Stanza. 


mine,  O'er  this  be  -  nighted  soul  of  mine, 
name,  That  I  no  more  re  -vere  his  name, 
me !     That  Christ  is 


not  ashamed  of     me ! 

^ 


\  ^0.    ^  J  1     r  •  i^  r    I      -•-  • 


75 


Rawsoii.  C.  M. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  O  Saviour,  may  we    nev  -  er     re«t 

2.  O,  may  we  gaze  up  -  on     thy  cross 

3.  Un-til,  released  from  car-nal  ties, 

4.  There  as  we  gaze  may  we  be  -  come 


Till 
Tn 
Our 
U  - 


thou    art  formed  with  -  in  ; 

til  the  won  -  drous  sight 
spir  -  it  up  -  ward  springs, 
nit  -  ed,  Lord,    to         thee ; 


—f 1 r~:^5~.         i 


Till  thou  hast  calmed  the  troub-led  breast, 
Makes  earthly  treas  -  ures  seem  but  dross, 
And  sees  when  earth-  ly    glo  -  ry    dies. 
And   in      a       fair  -  er,  hap-  pier  home, 
I 


! 

And  crushed  the  power  of    sin. 
Andtarth  -    ly   sorrows   light; 
True  joy         in  heavenly  things. 
Thy   per    -  feet  beau-  ty   see. 


;«^iB 


7C 


KvcTiinic   lllessiiig. 


jAit.    D.    KUMKTON. 


Thoko  Harris. 


1.  Saviour,  breathe  an  evening  blesMing,  Ere  re- pose  our     spir     -    its      seal; 

2.  Thoufjh  destruction  wulk  around  us,  Tho' the  ar  -  row    near         us       fly, 

3.  Tliuu^h  the  night  be  dark  and  dreary, Darkness  cannot   hide        from   thee; 

4.  Sliould  liwift  death  tliis  niglit  o'ertake  us,  And  our  couch  become  our   tomb. 

I 


sl#^?iii^i^^^ 


t^^a^iE^ 


:Sd- 


^i: 


Sin  and  want  we  comeconfesssing;  Thou  canst  save,  and    thou    canst  heal. 
Angc'l  jjuaids  from  thee  surround  us  ;  We    are     safe      if       thou     art     nigh. 
Thou  art  he   wlio.  nev  -  er  wea  -  ry,  Watcheth   where  thy    peo  -  pie      be. 
May  I  lie  morn  in  heaven  awake    us,  (Tad    in       light    and  death  -  less  bloom. 


1 — r- 


Kkfk.ain. 


I     I 
.J 


T,'>.  the  diiy    of  re^^t  de  -  din  -  eth.     Speed  the  shades  of     night.  Speed  the 


•      — • 

jhn<lt«iof    myht  ;       Mav  the  miu  that  iv- er    shin 


:-th.      Fill  our  souls  with 


i®'j.^:::H??|:||ti:^i«i?^ii 


Evening  Blessing.    C(,miu(ir<i 


light,  Fill  our  souls  with  light.       A 


-fc. B—  -4 !-«- -In 1— + M -J-^- — -D 


77 


A  Little  While.   11.10. 


L.  D.  Santee.  Thoro  Harris. 

For  yet  a  little  while,  and  he  that  !-hall  come  will  come  and  will  not  tarry." —  Heb.  lo :  37 


1.  A     lit  -  tie      while,     O     faint    and  sore  -  ly  wounded!        A     lit  -  tie 

2.  A     lit  -  tie      while,    no    more  shall  pale  lips   quiv-er,        Or   eyes  grow 

3.  Then  lay     a    -    side      your  burd  -  ens  and  your  sadness;      Bring  to     your 


♦  ^  I  rv       * 


^ 


"S± 


-^- 


1L±M=:f=^-]Ji 


Sig 


Et 


r— r 


:=l: 


i\. 


:=?=?;=^ 


1  r  I 

while,  and    all     your  toil    shall  cease ;     Soon  shall  ye  be  by 

heav  -  y     with  their  weight  of      tears ;     Soon  shall  ye  drink  of 

care-worn  fa  -  ces,  hope's  glad    smile;   Wear    on  your  up   -  turned 


W^'- 


^^ — -I 


pPiii^ii^iiMii 


tT 


an-gels bright  surrounded,     In     that  bright  home  of  love  and    joy  and  peace. 

life's  calm,  shining  riv-  er,    And  dwell   in    peace  thro'  God's  unchanging  years. 

fa  -  ces,  looks  of  gladness  :  For  Christ  is     com  -  ing     in      a      lit  -  tie  while  ! 


Bi^S 


I     I 


s^n^m 


78 

Gbo.  H.  Kimelo 


MozAKT.     Arr.  bv  TiiuKu  Harris. 


Kariihy.    8.7.  D. 

Mu/AK 


t-— ^- 

1.  Jo  -  Hus,  Saviour,   Man    of    sorrows.  Thou  hast  known  and  borne  our  ^ief, 
J.  <).       t«)   know  the  full    corn-passion    Of     m     Sdul  great   as      the      sea! 


1;^^^: 


:i — /-r 


-♦ — #■ 


s^»=t 


■V— »- 


s« 


^ 


qz=::f5::1i=4=q 


i^3i3i3=glEiieii!jli3g^ 


J k 


And     in    thee  each    heav  -  y  -  lad  -  en    Long  -  ing  soul  may   find  re  -   lief. 
And    to    feel     in         its      wild  moaning  How  his  dear  heart  broke  for  me! 


-# — #  — #— -|-B 1 • »-+*--      V     '    #  »-!r-  -^ [^ i 4 


.— J— .^.J. 


-I 2 1. 1^- -I 1—^4 1'^ — I- j—r : , 

■0-     -»■■»■■«■     -w-      '  '        '      -»■  I 


I 

Tench  us,  then,  with  trust  and   pn-tience,  To   look  for- ward   to    that  day 
This     will  lil'tearth'sweight  of  sor-row,  Calm  its  puU  -  es     in-  to     rest, 

I  ^ 


\\  hen    thy  hand  shall  soothe  our  sorrow,    Wip  -  ing  ev  -  ery    tear   a  -   way. 
And    from   it         wr     each    may  borrow  Strength  to  say.  lie    knoweth  best. 


i 


J 


79 


St.  Louis.    11.10. 


TiioKO  Hakhi-.. 


S3j 


1.  Come    un  -    to       me,         when  shad-  ows  dark  -  ly      gath  -  er, 

2.  Ye        who  have  mourn'd  when  flow'rs  of  spring  were   tak  -    en, 

3.  Large  are     the      man   -    sions     in       our    Fa  -  ther's  dwell-ing, 

4.  There,  like    an       E     -       den      bios  -  som  -  ing       in     glad  -  ness, 


y^3^ 


4—^ 


5^3 


t: 


i^zr 


\-f^f — 



1 

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1                     1 

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, 

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. 

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zj    - 

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1 

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When 
When 
Glad 
Bloom 

the 
the 
are 
the 

sad 
ripe 

those 

fair 

1 

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heart 
fruit 
homes 
flow'rs 

1 

is 

fell 

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rich  - 
sor  - 

earth 

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ly 

rows 
so 

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and 
to 

nev  - 
rude 

the 
-  er 

■  ly 

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trest. 

ground, 

dim ; 

prest ; 

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t 

Seek  -  ing     for       com  -   fort 
When  loved  ones   slept,      in 
Sweet  are     the     harps      in 
Come    un  -   to      him,       all 

♦    ♦    ^ 


from     your  heav  -'nly  Fa  -  ther, 

bright  -  er    homes  to  wak  -  en, 

ho     -     ly      un  -  ion  swell-  ing, 

ye  who  droop  in  sad  -  ness. 


J^^ 


: ^ 1 — I H- 1 1 1 


Come    un  -  to 
Where  their  pale 
Soft      are    the 
'  Come    un  -  to 


me,  and 
brows  with 
tones  that 
me,      and 


^ 


I  will  give  you 
spir  -  it  wreaths  are 
raise  the     heav'n  -  ly 

I       will     give       you 


■W 


rest, 
crowned, — 
hymn, 
rest." 

1^ 


80 


Cecilia.    CM.  I). 


Ckcic  F.  Alexakdbk. 


Adapted  from  Beethoven,  by  Thoko  Harris. 


1)  Stmplici,  I         , 

*^ — t-M      I      I    rtqr^ 


Ti^^^m 


^t 


n=c 


•* — •- 


£S 


atfd 


I 

1.  There   ia      n  green  hill     far      a- war. Without      a      cit  -  y  wall,  Where 

2.  We      may  not  know,  we  can  -  not  tell,  What  pains  he    had     to    bear.    But 

3.  He      (lieti  that  we  might  be    forgiv'n.   He  died     to    make  us    good.    That 

4.  There  WHS  no  oth  -  er    good  enough   To   pay    the  price   of  sin,       He 


00^  i     I        ^  ri 

-#  *-r^-^  -^  ^  .^  ^  "^  T  ,•£•  g^  r  r.?'  #^ 


J L 


^ 


5=*: 


'  Christ  the  Lord  was  cru   -  ci  -  fied,  Who  died  to   save     us         all. 

we       be  -  Here      it  was      for     us      He    hung  and  suf  -  fered  there, 

we     might  go  at  last      to  heav'n.  Saved  by    his  pre  -  cious  blood, 

on   -    ly    could  un  -  lock     the  gate     Of  heav'n  and  let      us  in. 


1/ 

Refrain. 


1— ^ 


=^sis 


O        dear  -  Iv,       dear  -  Iv     has         he    loved  !  And    we  must  love  him 


V:-^ 


-  ^-^  i r 


r 


i_^ 


:&: 


9^ 


-f2_i. 


:{=t 


-i \ 


too.     And      we  must  love  him  too.       And  trust    in      his     re  -  deem- in g 


— 'r^~* 


^^^^^^rzf^^rS 


Cecilia,    concluded. 

ex'Pressivo. 


\ 1- 


gij^i@^=ii^igi:a 


blood,  And  try     his  works  to 


do,  And    try    his  works  to  do. 


81 


Silently  Weep.    9. 


E.  C.  RioGs. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  Sor  -  rowful   mourner,     si  -  lent-ly  weep;      A  Veep,  for  thy  loved  one 

2.  Bear  her  a  -  way,  friends,  to  her  last  home  ;      Peace- ful  -  ly     lay       her 

3.  Beau-ti-ful  song-birds,  sing  round  her  grave  ;    Gent  -  ly,  ye  pine-boughs, 

4.  Soon  shall  we  meet  her,  weeping   no   more,        Meet    her  up  -on       yon 


fell: 


j-c — i — s_pi! — 3  3=3: q=i=zz::3 


sleeps  her  last  sleep 
down  in  the  tomb 
o  -  ver  her  wave 
beau  -    ti  -  ful  shore 


Gaze    on    the  form  where  beau-ty  once  bloomed  ; 
Light-ly,  tread  light  ly,    round   the  low  bed  ; 
;  Blow,  ye  soft   breez-es,  sweet  breath  of  spring  ; 

Nev  -  er     to    part ;   in    sweet  -  est   ac  -  cord 

t=BzXi ^1it==[:zz:^iEiz=^i±^_=:=z:d±gg 


Now   in    the  dust     it     must  be     en- tombed 
Sweet-ly  now  sleeps  the  beau- ti  -  ful    dead. 
Mu  -  si  -  cal   rill,    your  re  -  qui  -  em    sing. 
We    shall  for -ev   -  er   dwell  with  our  Lord. 


m. 


^- 


j2- 


45,--. 


ig: 


mi 


82 


TIh'  Kvcrlasliiis  Sons. 


l.>tt\  EDW^N; 


TiitjKo  Harkis. 


-,:    ^^i^:i'riUi^m 


1. 

Come. 

mv 

soul. 

2. 

Think. 

:uy 

soui. 

3. 

8tn^. 

( ) 

my 

soul. 

4. 

Soon, 

0 

my 

»oul. 

thy  ev    -    'ry        power   a   -   wak  -  ing, 

how  pa  -  tient  -  ly           he    sought  ihee, 

and  let      thy       pure      de   -    vo  -  ti«'n 

thine  earth  -  ly        houM?   for  -  sak  -  ing. 


^if:^9^ 


Look  un    -  to      him     whose  good  -  ness  crowns  thy  day> ; 

Far.  far  a  -  way         up     -  on         the  moun-tains  steep ; 

Rise  to  his  throne,     thy  Sav  -   iour.  Friend  and  Guide ; 

Soon  -ihalt  tt  oil   t\^,       that  V" '^    -     '^-r  !->ti<1        t..  a^e ; 


§^=5=* 


im^vm^mmmi 


z-z^tizt 


-T^ 


While    in     -  to  song 

Then     in  his  arms 

Sing       of  his  love 

Then     will  thy  harp, 


an     -  gel    -   ic         choirs  are  break  -  ing, 

how  ten  -  der  -  ly          he  brousrht  thee 

that,  like      the       might  -  y  o      -      cean, 

a  no  -    bier      strain     a   -  wak    -     ing, 


I  I 

O.  ran  -  somed  heart,  thy 

Home  to         the  fold.  his 

Flows  forth       to    thee  and 


thank -ful      trib    -   ute    raise, 
wea  -   ry       wan  -  d'ring  sheep. 


Pral^j 


who  (Up*! 


to 


all 

pur 


the 


rorld 

ife 


be  -  side, 
for     thee. 


Tlio  Evorlastlnii:  Sons:. 


Refrain. 

-I 


--; — ^ 


Coiu'ludcd. 
'       N    J. 


mmwmmw^wsm^mMi 


Bless- ing  ami  lion  -  or,  bless- iiig  and    hon-or, 
glo  -  ry   and    praise, 

I 


Christ  the  Sav-iour  thro' 


ev  -   er-lasting  days  ;    Sing  loud  Ilo-san  -  na  !  thro' ev  -  er-lasting    days. 


I 


83 


Charlotte  Elliot. 


Cling  to  Thee.    8.8.8.6, 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  O       Ho  -  ly  Saviour !  Friend  unseen,Since  on  thine  arm  thou  bid'stmelean, 

2.  Blest  with  this  fel  -  low-  ship   di  --vdne,  Take  what  thou  wilt,  I'll  not  repine  ; 

3.  Tho'  far  from  home,  fatigued,  op-prest.  Here  have  I  found  a      place    of  rest ; 

4.  What  tho'  the  world  de-ceit-  ful  prove.  And  earthly  friends  and  hopes  remove  ; 

5.  Tho'  oft      I     se.m  to  tread  alone  Life's  dreary  waste,  with  thorns  o'er-grown 

6.  Tho' faith  and  hope  are   of  -  ten   tried,    I     ask  not,  need  not,  aught  beside ; 


m 


-I • — #- 


^^ 


tzzit 


i 


I 


rtzt^ziitz: 


:t: 


-h- 


r 


iiiiigi^EPj 


Help  me,  throughout  life's  changing  scene, 
For,  as  the  branches  to  the  vine, 
An  ex  -  ile  still,  yet  not  un  -  blest, 
With  pa-tirnt  un  -com  -  plain -ing  love. 
Thy  voice  of  love,  in  gen  -  tlest  tone. 
So  safe,  so  calm,  so  sat  -  is  -  fied, 
^      -•-     -^     -^-  ^-- 


— ^ 1 — •-'^ 

-#-      -•-    -0- 


mil 


-<5^  . 


By  faith    to      cling   to  thee! 

]My  soul  would  cling  to  thee. 

Be -cause   I      cling   to  thee. 

Still  would  I      cling   to  thee. 

Still  whispers,  "Cling  to  me !" 

The  soul   that  clings  to  thee ! 
i 


^-— « • 1— r— I ^ — , B-| 

^_c_^ — ^_^_c^ p_c:_^ jj 


84  Sleep  Here  in  Peace. 

Rbv.  J.  E.  Rankin.  Thoro  Harris. 


"»4>  - 


'gfig 


rgS* 


Slil^il^p;^ 


. [ 


1 .  Sleep  here  in  peace !   To    earth's  kind  bo- som 

2.  Sleep  here  in  peace  I    No  more  thou'ltknow  the 
3.  Sleep  here  in  peace  !  Faith's  morn  shall  come !  when 

! 


5=tr?^^s=« 


m 


do      we     tear  -  ful  take  thee,     Xo      mor  -  tal    sound    a  -  gain      from 
sun's  glad  morning  shin-ing,      No      more  the     glo  -    ry     of  the 

he.     our   Lord  and  Mak  -  er     Shall    claim  his     own    that  slum  -  ber 

• f     I    0 # 0 0 — r-^ • m — I i-9» — * • — ' 


'mmm 


^1 


=:t 


r^f 


SS: 


-<5k- 


■^ ^ 


^^4: 


i^ 


rest  shall  wake  thee ; 
day's  de  -  clin  -  ing ; 
in         God's         A    -     -    ere ; 


I  I 

No        fe   -  ver  -  thirst,  no 

No      more   the       night  that 

When     he,    who      once  for 


^^-2E^ 


Sleep  Here  in  Peace,    concluded. 


grief  that  needs  as  -  suag  -  ing,  No  tern  -  pest-burst  a  -  bove  thy 
stoops  se-rene  a  -  bove  thee,  Watch  -  ing  thy  rest,  like  ten  -  der 
man  death's  anguish   tast  -   ed,    Shall   show  death's  gloomy     realm   de- 


s?:4 


5^5^ 


^^ii^ 


-I — ^-1 \— 


:=]: 


11=: 


-±^Z^Z2 


&•- 


head  loud 

eyes  that 

spoiled  and 

l-^i  1 

-•-      9-0-  ^ 


?=^^ 


:fc^ 


i^; 


rag 
love 
wast 

:5^= 


:^- 


-^ 


-(Si- 


ing.         Sleep 

thee.        Sleep 

ed.  Sleep 


:£: 


-f2- 


here 
here 
here 


!•" 


-W 


in  peace ! 
in  peace ! 
in    peace ! 


II 


85 


Blessed  Hope.    S.  M. 

-I- 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  There  is  a  bless  -  ed     hope,  More   pre  -    cious  and   more   bright 

2.  There  is  a  love   -  ly      star  That  lights    the     dark  -  est     gloom, 

3.  There  is  a  cheer  -  ing   voice  That   lifts      the     soul      a   -   bove, 

4.  That   voice  from  Cal  -  v'ry's  hight  Pro  -  claims   the     soul     for  -  giv'n  ; 


^4-t 


1 


-0-      -19- 


-6?- 


=p 


mm. 


\  I         I       _ 

Than  all      the  joy  -  less  mock  -  er  -    y 

And    sheds  a     peace-ful  radi  ance    o'er 

Dis  -  pels   the    pain-ful,  anx -ious  doubt, 

That   star    is     rev   -  e  -  la  -  tion's  light, 


m^^iM 


-J=?P=t 


The  world   es  -  teems  delight. 

The  pros  -  pects   of    the  tomb. 

And  whis-  pers,    God   is     love. 

That  hope,  the     hope  of  heav'n. 

I  .0.-C 


□-t ^-^-^ t_^q: .-K^.^^ 


86 

Philip  Doddridoe. 


Awako,  my  Soul 


PROCESSIONAL. 


Tmoko  Harkis. 


1,  A  -  wnkc,  my  soul,  stretch  ev  -  ery  nerve,  And  press  with  v'\^-  or     on ; 

2.  'Tis   God's  all  -  an  -  i    -    mat-ing  voice  That  calls  thee  from  on  high  ; 

^   ^   t:     f:   -^   •#-    ^     M    -^   -^  nm 


=t 


m 


t:      I 


T— — '^ 

A  heav'n-  ly  race  de  -  mands  thy  zeal,  And   an    im  -  mor  -  tal        crown. 
'Tis  his     own  hand  pre  -sents   the  prize  To   thine  as  -  pir  -  ing        eye. 


^3ig233^ 


zzs: 


g 


;i 


n*^ 


pi 


'0^^^m 


f  T 


^=t 


A    cloud    of       wit  -  ness  -    es       a  -  round,  Are    hold  -  ing  thee     in 
Blest  Sav  -  iour,    in   -  tro    -  duced  bv   thee,     The   heav'n  -  ly    race     have 


1 


:ac 


tl*-     /■•   -^ 


full     sur  -  vcy  ; 
we      be  -  gun 


For  -   get        the       steps       al   -  read  -  y     trod.     And 
And  crownc<l  with      vie  -  t'ry,        at       thy    feet     We'll 


zj-isq:4^z=i 


e-J^slli 


I 
J0 


And 
We'll 


Awake,  my  Soul,    concluded. 


I        -0-       •  ^-^1 


on  -  ward  uiije  thy 
lav 


heav'n-ly  way,    And  on 
our  crowns  and  trophies  down,  We'll  lay 


ward  urge    thy 
our      tro  -  phies 


way. 
down. 


on  ■ 

lay 


ward  urge  thy 
our  trophies 


way,   . 
down. 


rj- 


_<^r^. 


i 


87 


Invocation.     10.10.10.4, 


Mrs.  Worthy  Kolden 

4 1 


For  the  Senses  oj  the  New  Life. 


Thoro  Harris. 

\ ^ ^-n 


1^1  I 

Breathe,  breath  of  God,  up  -  on  my  soul  to  -  night, 
May  heaven -ly  fragrance  from  sweet  Sharon's  rose, 
To  thee,  whence  vir  -  tue  with  a  touch  di  -  vine 
O  pu  -    ri  -  fy      my  whole  de  -  sire  for     good, 

A  new     ere  -  a  -  tion,  Lord,  ope  thou  for     me, 

■*■    ■*■  Be^-^# • ^ ^k^— 

^ # • » •-  -9-^^ — -, 


Dis  -  pel 
Its     gra  -  cious 
Re  -  called   to 
That      I     may 
And  make  my 


1 — r 


t—r 


-I — h 


^ 


<s*-^ 


■^ 


m^m 


mists  of  doubt  which  veil  my  sight, 
per  -  fume  un  -  to  me  dis-  close, 
health, — re-store  this  soul  of  mine, 
long  still  more  for  heav'nly  food, 
heart      a    dwell- ing       fit     for    thee. 


I 

And      to     the 
Per   -  vad-  ing       all 
And    grant  my      life 
That    life  thou     gav    -     est 
A        sanc-tu     -     a     -      ry 


span  -  gled 
my 
may 


heav'n  of    promise    bright.      Make  clear  my  view,   make  clear  my   view, 
life,    while  I      re  -   pose  Close   by    thy    side,    close    by     thy  side. 

A        heal-ing  balm,     a       heal -ing  balm. 

For     such  as      I,         for     such    as       I. 

Sus  -  tain-  ing  Love !  sus  -  tain  -  ing  Love ! 


min  -  is  -  ter,  like  thine, 
on  the  ho  -  ly  rood, 
for        e  -  ter  -  ni  -    ty. 


^ 


^- 


t± 


-I — t- 


i 


88  The  Saviour's  Call. 

'1'.  H.  TiiOKO  Harkx*. 

AlUt^retto,  "Come  home,  come  home," 

*^  ^       •>*      _g  "^    ^ 


1.  Hark  !  the  Mas -tcr  calls  to  thee,  ••Come  home, 

2.  Soon  liitt  voice  will  plead  no  more.  Come  home, 

I.I.I 


come  home," 
come  home. 


'Come  liome, 


1 \ — -^-t^-f — p — ^ 


come  uoiue. 


N3=l5^E^p|=«^i^ 


Now    he    call- eth  ten  -  der-ly,  "Come  home,  come  home." 

Closed  will  be     sal-vation'sdoor :     Come  home,  come  home. 


P^ 


Come  to      Je  -  sus,  come  a- way,    Come  while  it     is      called  to  -  day; 
Long  the  Ho-ly  Ghost  has  striven  ;  Now  his   pard'ning  grace  is      given 

I         i 


I 


i 1 h 


/I 


^ 


A 1 1 — -i-r-i 1 1 ^-n-J 1 •-i-^ n 


Lin  -  ger    not,    no     n»ore  de  -  lay  ;  Christ  calls  thee ;      come   home. 
Je  -   BUS     i«      the     way    tolicav'/i,  O  lost  one,         come  home. 


-•      ?»•    ^ 


X  ^     4- 


^  =  1  •__  -  ^^^5333=^^1 


**Coxne  home,        come        home.* 


89 


Satisfied.     10.10.10.6.    " 


MKi^.  Worthy  Holuen. 
Duet. 


Thoko  Harris. 


1.  When  storm  -  y 

2.  When  in         his 

3.  When  vie   -   to 

4.  "A  lit  -    tie 


like 
while' 


ss: 


1^  I 


ing  breaks  to    cloud  -  less 

ness  mor  -  tal    flesh     shall 

will  si  -  lence   dread  -  ed 

we  toil,  then    rest        for 


peace, 
shine, 
foe, 
aye; 


mm 


::^z—zt 


m 


;=|: 


-t?-5 

When     rest  -  less  long 

And        earth  -  ly  wis 

When     his     "Well  -  done" 

The         con  -  flict  fierce 


mmi 


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=f: 


-  ing  shall  for  -   ev    -     er  cease, 

-  dom  fades  in  truth  di  -  vine, 
with  joy  he  shall  be  -  stow, 
but  ush  -  ers  tri  -  umph's  day  ; 


mw^^mi 


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1      1        ^ 

1 

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And          si    -  lent      death 
When       ev  -    er    -    more 
The         Lamb  shall     lead 
Go           forth,   my      soul, 

■^^^      1        ^       ''    ^ 

his 

his 

us 

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1 

cap  -  tives  shall 
pleas -ure  will 
where-so  -  e'er 
on   thy   cheer- 

^J__.  i_  J. 

1 

re  -  lease, 
be      mine, 
we      go, 
ful     way, 

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I  shall  be  sat  -  is  -  fled,  I  shall    be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 

I  shall  be  sat  -  is  -  fied,  I  shall    be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 

I  shall  be  sat  -  is  -  fied,  I  shall    be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 

Thou  shalt  be  sat  -  is  -  fied,  Thou  shalt    be  sat  -  is  -  fied. 


:t?=t 


dl^ 


t — r 


burs: 


s 


iClt 


HI 


00, 


»('  Shall  M(M'( 


TiioKo  Hakris. 


1.    When     we  near  the  Rolcl-en    cit  -  y       in  the  land  beyond  the  tide,  And  we 
'2    I,oii<r  we've  borne  our  weight  of  norro  w, long  we"  vestrugjjlcd  here  below,  While  we 
.{.    Here      we    l;i  -  bor    on     in  anguish,  dearest  ties  are  rent  in  twain,  And  we 
4.    O     the  rapture  of  the  faithful !  When  the  Lord  from  heav'n  shall  come,  When  he 


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0-^ 


qizi^:^.-^^^ 


•  •  ^  5^;^^ 


4 — I — i — ,-, 


— H — -H 1 ^-  r-# 1 1 »> — H  ~~i 1 P^T 


sail  the  qui-et  harbor  bright  and  fair.  We  shall  see  the  bit  ssed  Saviour  who  for 
meet  with  many  a  trial,  many  a  snare;  O  we  lonj^  for  that  to-morrow,  which  is 
wrestle  with  thegrief  wecannot  bear;  When  we  reach  the  golden  city. naught  can 
( laini^  hi<pieci<)uxjewels.  pure  and  rare,  He  will  take  his  waiting  children  to  their 

^2  p_cz]:_^:zt:5^_3=f±f±!?:n::r-tJV-!.-i---- 


i 


*— •— i-4-S— »  *-•  -* P— •— *— •-J-^ — ^    #    #   ^  ,  J 


our  rpdemption  died.  We  shall  meet  the  lov'd  in  glory  over  thcre.(ye8,  over  there.) 
waiting  us,  we  know.  When  we'll  meet  the  lov'd  in  glory  over  there, 
trouble    us   a-gain  ;  Wc  shall  meet  the  lov'd  in  glory  o- ver  there, 
bright  eternal  home.  Where  they  meet  the  lov'd  in  glorv  o-ver  there. 


5       . , 1 yd 


*=e5:^_?^^^ 


Chorus. 


We  shall  meet  each  other  there,  On  the  golden  shore  so  fair.  In  the  land  across  the 
r.      i>#  — #  r»-T-^— •     ^   .  0—M-^-0-M •_• r*  it^  g    < 


We  Sliiill  )Io('t, 


Concluded. 


riv-er    by   and  by,  yes,  by  and  by  ;  We  shall  meet  each  other  there,  On  the 


by, 


golden  shore  so  fair,  Where  the  tree  of  life  is  blooriiing,  o  -  ver     there. 


-izi:—:^ 


-m I 


_• m r^ — M -^0 — _ — (t 1 1 

-#— # — #— # — \ •-F#— • — ^ — h— ^— I 1 '■ 


ipzitzzi^l^tlt^ 


91 


Do  Not  I  Love  Thee  ?    C.  M. 


Philip  Doddridge. 


Thoro  Harris. 


giiiiiiiL^iiSiii 


r 


.— J— l-r-J— J- 


1.  Do   not      I      love    thee,      O,    my  Lord?  Be-  hold    my  heart,  and  see ; 

2.  Is     not     thy   name  me    -  lo  -  dious  still  To     mine    at  -  tent  -  ive  ear? 

3.  Hast  thou  a      lamb    in        all    thy     flock  I      would  dis-dain    to  feed? 

4.  Would  not  my  heart  pour  forth  its     blood  In     hon  -   or     of    thy  name? 

5.  Thou  knowest  that     I         love  thee,  Lord  ;  But    oh !      I     long   to    soar 


%4=^=^=h-^ — h=H  5-^-^^^-F^-— f^S— ^r-pS  1 


r-T- 


--t-T' 


I 
I  I 

And  turn  the  dear  -  est  i  -  dol  out  That  dares  to  rl  -  val  thee. 
Doth  not  each  pulse  with  pleasure  bound,  My  Sav-iour's  voice  to  hear? 
Hast  thou  a  foe  be  -  fore  whose  face  I  fear  thy  cause  to  plead  ? 
And  challenge  the  cold  hand  of  death  To  damp  th'immor  -  tal  flame? 
Far   from  the  sphere   of    mor  -  tal     joys,   And  learn     to     love     thee  more. 


*.)2 


Thumu  Hahki^. 


'EEE^ 


Sinner,  Open. 


1.     Lo,       n        Stran  -  ger    staiuls  at     the      por    -     tal    door      Of         thy 
_'.     lit-       will     fti'd       thy     soul  with  the     l^read       of     life.        He       will 


^a#-t- 


—\-     t- 


s^ , , H ^^-^ — ^— 


heart  hcav  -  y   -   la  -    den  with     sin  ; 
hpread  tlue     a       roy   -    ul  fea>i 


He      has  been  there    so    oft. 
He      will  quell  ev   -    ery  fear. 


h^-. 


— >,- 


f±^ 


he     has    knocke<l  be  -  fore.  Now    a    -    rise.       V)id     him    en     -     ter        in. 
and  dis  -  pel         thy  strife.  Haste  to    make      him     a      wel    -    come   guest. 

wrdri — p_,  — ^— 5-''-^ — ;-^— r — r-'^'S=» 


Rkfrain. 
Sin-ner,     o 


pen. 


^— *- 


Gl* 


1 


ig 


He  wiU 


:^iEESE^« 


()-pen.  o-pen.  o-pen,  o-pen.      let    the  Sav  -iour  in, 

V   ^  s  _^        let  hira  in, 

N    J^  ^  —      N    J^  -•-  —        -#- ^ 


^= 


~    P-l 


I 
pen. 


o    -    pen, 


1 


fczm: 


Sinner,  Open,    concluded. 


cleanse 

1 


thy 


soul    from  ev  -  ery    sin,        di> 


£L=^3e^L= 


He  -will  cleanse  thy  guilt-y  soul  from  ev  -  ery     se  -  cret    sin,     And  the 

\       N    -#-  s  -0-^    -0-       -0- -#-  -#-       -#- 


-N— ',- 


1 


,p__^ 


He 


will       clennse      thv 


soul 


from 


sin, 


heart  will  be  bright  with  a       heav  -en  -  Iv  light,  If  thou  let     Je  -  sus  Christ 


— — I M 5 — I W ^ — ' — ^ ^— — ^, — I* ^ — ^ — '-I 1 s^ — |- 


en  -  ter        in  ; 


Yes, 


r  • — *-^ -j* — * — f — *— T 


thy    heart    will       be  bright      as       the 


the 


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of     light, 

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If    thou 

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let 

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Christ  the      Sav  -  iour            in. 

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93       Lo,  the  Bridogrooiii  Cometh. 

Rbv.  J.  E.  Uankin. 


6.5.  D. 

ruoRO  Hakk: 


pzzrj— jrp^l-l. — I— i— ^-"-3 


1.  Lo.  the  Bridegroom  comcth,  Beau-ti  -  ful    and  bright,  Breaking  as     the 

2.  lie  has  spread  his   sup- per,  Bid-den    ev  -  ery   guest,   Girt   he  stands  to 

3.  Lo.  the  Bridegroom  cometh,  Lit  -  tie    do    we     know  When  sliall  sound  the 
4    I  o   the  Bridegroom  eometh,  Beau-ti  -  ful  and  bright,  Breaking  as     the 


day-dawn  Breaks  up-on 
serve  them.  In  white  rai 
wam-ing.  Come  our  call 
day-dav^Ti  Breaks  up -on 


I 

the     night 
•  raent  drest. 
to       go. 
the     night 


Blest  is  he  that  watch  -  eth. 
Rest  they  have  from  la  -  bor. 
If  our  lamps  be  burn  -  ing, 
Lord,  we  wait    the    mes    -  sage. 


r 


mes    - 


^ 


-fe--. 


t'  -     -  I  I  _ 

Heav'nward  turns  his  eyes.  Lest  the  Bridegroom'scoming  Take  him  by    surprise. 
All  their  griefs  are  o'er.    Blest  as     he     that  watcheth.  Watcheth  ev  -  er-more. 
Free  from  death  and  sin.   Gates  of  pearl  shall  sunder.    We  shall    en-  ter    in. 
Sent    to    call   us    home  ;  Wait  the  com  -  ing  glo  -  ry.  Come,  Lord  Jesus,  come. 


^*'':^ 


t^C 


m 


:?=S^ 


I 
Refrain. 


I  I 


^ 


-Jm    r    * 


r-r 


mi] 


Lo,  the  Bridegroom  cometh.  Beautiful  and    bright. 


Breaking  as  the  day-dawn 


^ 


5^3 
T— r 


r 


*3r 


r=t 


Lo,  the  Bridegroom  Cometh,    concluded. 


q^:t 


-!^  •  |#-  l^*^        -.^     -J-        •       -#-       [ 


Breaks  iip-on    the      night,    Breaking   as   the  day-dawn  Breaks  upon  the  night. 


-f-  -^  ^     !:r^  '^'  « J 

4_ _« 1_^ ■— • -s — — H 1 


4_J. 


J^i-i 


94 


[SAAC  Watts,  D.  D. 


Sacred  Cross.    L.  M, 


Thoko  Harris. 


1.  When  I     sur-vey  the  wondrous  Cross  On  which  the  Prince  of  glo  -  ry  died, 

2.  For  -  bid  it,  Lord,  that  I  should  boast,  Save  in  the  Cross  of  Christ,  my  God : 

3.  See,  from  his  head,  his  hands,  his  feet,   Sorrow  and  love  flow  mingled  down  ! 

4.  Were  the  whole  realm  of  na-ture  mine,  That  were  a  trib  -  ute  far   too  small ; 


J — I — ^- 


[Stanzas  1-3.] 

4 


H-'J^S: 


My  rich-  est  gain  I  count  but  loss.  And  pour  contempt  on  all  my  pride. 
All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most,  I  sac  -  ri  -  fice  them  to  thy  Blood. 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  sor  -  row  meet.  Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown? 
Love  so     a  -  maz  -  ing,  so     di  -  vine, 


•st — ^- 

I       I 


[Last  Stanza.j 


De  -  mands  my     life,      my       soul,    my      all. 


m 


0.' 


Tiiiinainiel.     10.4.  1). 


Mrs.    WoKTHY     kioLDKN. 


HORo  Harris. 


1.  Iiii  -  iiuiu- u  -  ol.iiuikc  thou  thydwelliii^-place  Witliin    my  soul; 

2.  WhileuU  of   self,    a     liv-  ing  sac  -  ri  -  fice    For     of  -  fer  -  ing, 

3.  So     mag  -  ni  -  fy  thyself,  e'en  here  and  now,  In   -  car  -  nate  One, 


i^ji^ 


IS 


I — I- 


The  brif^ht  Shckinnh  veilin";  all  thy  face,  Will  light  the  whole,  will  light  the  whole  ; 
Consumed  by  radiance  of  thy  love's  device,  New  life  will  brin^.new  life  will  bring 
That     in      thy  temple,  holy,   we  may  bow  When  time  is  done,when  time  is  done. 


r-A— N~i fs~^- ^--4 — s-,-J^-4-J — t 


And  breathings  of  the  heart's  most  secret  pray'r,  With  odor  sweet, 
The  soul  thus  stricken  by  its  sense  of  wrong  And  inborn  grief, 
And  thus  proclaim  to  tribes  of  Is-ra-cl — Those  now  unsought — 


May 
Will 
In 


h=S^ — 5 


T-MZSzt^-^^^ZU 


rise  ac-cept-ed  on  thine  al- tar  there  As  in  -  cense  meet, 
tune  its  prais-es  in  redemption's  song  For  sweet  re  -  lief, 
granting  us    his  gift,  Im  -  man-u  -  el.  What  God  hath  wrought. 


90 


Coiniiii;  Again.    11.10. 


LiTMON  Cleshar. 


Thoro  IIakri  . 


1.  Com  -  ing   a  -  gain    is     the     Prince  of    sal  -  va-tion  ;  Com-  ing   a   - 

2.  Nev  -  er-more  tempted    in      des  -   ert  wilds  drear-y ;  Nev  -  er-more 

3.  Gone    the  Geth-sem-a-  nes,  known  a  -  gain,  nev  -er  ;  Gone  the  mock 

4.  Com  -  in«?,  soon  coming,  the   heav  -  ens   de  -  clare   it ;    Coming,   soon 

5.  Reign-  ing  for  -  ev  -  er     in     glo    -   ry     su  -  per  -  nal ;  Reigning   in 


N  ^     ^     ^ 


gam*  all  his 
weakened  by 
tri  -  al,  with 
com-  ing,  de  - 


own  to  re  -  ceive 
fast  -  ing  and  fear  ; 
no  hand  to  save ; 
clar  -  eth    the    Word 


righteous-ness   ev  -    er 


to 


be: 


Com-  ing     a  -   gain,    not     in 
Nev  -  er  -  more  burdened,  and 
Gone   are    the     cross  and  the 
Com-ing  the  kingdom  to  give; 
Reign-ing  in     'king  -  dom  of 


2z^ — ^ — H— c-j — -^ — ,^^~f2. — 3— j — ^ — ^— "-r- 


-# — 


-^■^-^- 


who  be-lieve!. 


earth's  degra  -  da  -  tion  ;  Coming,  glad  tid-  ings  to  all 
nev  -  er-more  Avea  -  ry  ;  Nev  -  er-more  anguish,  and  nev-er-more  tear. 
Cal  -  va-rys,  ev  -  er :  Gone,  and  for  -  ev  -  er,  the  pow'r  of  the  grave, 
will    you  share  it?  Com-ing,   all  earth  with  its   im- port  is    stirred, 

peace  that's  e  -  ter  -  nal ;  Love  fills  it     full      as   the   wa- ters  the    sea. 


Com-ing     a  -  gain,  com-ing    a  -  gain,     Je  -  sus 


gam. 


-0 — f h- 


W^^^ 

^    ^     ^      ^ 


Thos.  HAsriN«i>. 
Tranquillo. 


Sliw. 


1). 


Thoko  Harris. 


i^iy^ii 


a^: 


>>       "^ 


— #- 


P^ 


:t^ 


1.  Je  -  8US,    mer    -   ci   -    ful      and     mild 

2.  Tliou  canst  fit  ine       by       thy     gracv 

3.  Je   -  sua,     Sav  -  iour     all        di  -   vine. 


Lead     me     as  a 

For       the    heaven  •  ly 
Hast     ihou   made     me 


:2TB:^5=znS3i:_iS 


L^^^^4_-: 


i 


^i^ig^ 


a^  - 


I 


help  -  less  child  : 
dwell  -  ing  -  place  ; 
tru    -    Iv      thine? 


On  no      oth  -    er       arm        but  thine 

All         thy    prom  -  is  -    es  are   sure, 

Hast      thou  bought  me     bv 


thv  blood? 


l'=53E! 


ii^ 


9^. 


¥Mm 


ii 


g#-  <g     ?m 


i 


j-2    \     \    H — ,-^ ~, r 1--! — V-l — i  rJ    '    '     I     I 1 


Would  my  wea  -  ry  soul  re-cline;  Thou  art  read-y  to  for  -  give, 
Ev  -  er  shall  thy  love  en -dure;  Then  what  more  could  I  de  -  sire, 
Rec  -on  -  ciled    ray   heart   to   God?  Hearken   to   my  ten  -  der    prayer. 


I       I 


i^ili^SilM 


-#—1 . 


^ 


4-r— U 


^          *-  .r.s.  ^.  -.     .'  f>        -^  - 

Thou  ciin-t     bid  the  sin     -  ner     live,  (Juide  the  wanderer. 

How      to  {;rcHt  -    er  bliss  as  -  pirer       All       I  need,     in 

Let        me  thine  own  im    -  age     bear;  Let      me  love    thee 


81igO.       Concluded. 


day 
thee 


bv 
I' 


day, 
see, 


more  and     more, 


In  the   strait  and  nar  -    row  way. 

Thou  art    all       in       all  to     me. 

Till  1     reach  heav'n's  blissful  shore.  A 

mf  dim 

~ ^~— -t:Fiz=:z=:?:F^:i:ftz:[ 


98 

Maestoso. 


Eckinston.    8.7. 


Thoro  Harris. 


l-/-i 1 « ^ -J L_g| f-#-;J 1 « 1 -H 1-^ ^ A 


1.  Christ,  a  -  bove     all         glo  -  ry  seat-ed!    King     e    -   ter    -  nal, 

2.  Thou    art     gone,  where   now    is  giv  -  en,     What  no      raor  -  tal 

3.  There  thy    king-  doras     all       a  -  dore  thee,  Heav'n  a  -  bove,  and 

4.  We,       O     Lord!  with    hearts  a  -  dor-  ing,  Fol   -  low    thee  a 

5.  So      when   thou     a    -    gam     in  glo  -  ry     On       the    clouds  of 


^^ 


-m 


1? — f f: 


P 


_u i 4 A ,-^' J 1 ^-r-J t^-J- 

— TTj -J^—t^ ^1^ «» ^ -^-F^ -m ^ 


strong  to  save ! 
might  could  gain ; 
earth  be  -  low, 
bove  the  sky : 
heav'n  shalt     shine, 


To     thee,  Death,  by     death     de  -     feat  -  ed. 

On      th'e  -  ter  -    nal   throne    of  heav  -  en. 

While  the    depths  of      hell      be  -     fore   thee, 

near    our   prayers  thy    grace    im  -     plor  -  ing. 

We      thy     flock   shall  stand   be  -_  fore     thee, 


:1^^ 


t=t 


Triumph  high   and    glo  -  ry    gave,    Triumph    high  and     glo  -  ry    gave. 
In     thy     Fa -ther's  power  to  reign.    In     thy    Fa  -  ther's  power  to   reign. 
Trembling  and   de  -  feat  -  ed   bow,  Trembling  and  de  -    feat  -   ed    bow. 
Lift  our   souls  to     thee    on   high,    Lift   our  souls  to      thee      on    high. 
Owned  for-ev  -  er  -  more  as  thine,  Owned  for -ev  -  er  -  more     as   thine. 


m 


Peace.     U.IO.   I). 


llk.NK\   BLuroN. 


Thomo  Harkis. 


1.   Uive  me  the  peace  thnt  like    u      riv  -  cr  flow-eth,  With  ev- er-deepening, 
:j.  Il         l^*  thy  peace,  <)  Lord  !  then  have  compassion     I'p-on    a     boul  that 
'.J.  'I'lic  peace  of  God    all     un  -  derstand-iag  passeth,  And  keeps  our  hearts  in 


iiifs^gi 


ev  -  er-widcning  wave. —  That  peace  the  will  -  ing  and  o-bedient  knoweth, 
•omes  to  thee  for  rest ;  Speak  to  the  winds  and  waves  of  care  and  passion  ; 
patience  and  in   love;     And   like   thy  love,    O    Lord  !  it  far  sur-passeth 


^-^--^-T-^-^-*^-^ 


-6— *> — —I 1 — 0   1-/5 i — U — I ^ 1 1 1 — I 1—- 

Who  docs  thy  will     and  knows  thy  pow'r  to  save.  I    cannot  gain     it 

Thv  word  can  bring  the  calm,    and  make  me  blest,         It     is     a  "per -feet 
The  thought  of  man    be  -  low,    or    saint  a  -  bove.        It     is  the  "Lord  of 


r    .      I       III     r  '      I 


by  my  weak  en  -  dcav-or :  For  when  I  seek  to  grasp  it  in  my  hand, 
ii(t>."  Lord, which  thou  givest.  If  but  my  mind  be  ful- ly  stayed  on  thee  ; 
jue"  wlu)  loves  and  liides  me    In    his    pa  -  vilion  from  the  strife  of  tongues  ; 


^—0. 


1>#  -#  -#" 


m^m^^^ 


I 


Peace.       concluded. 


y \ \ 1     J__4-^     _^j— I      4  ^~\  -3— J  -J l-r-l— I 


Like  the  mirage,     it  lures  and  mocks  me  ever,     And  leaves  me  in  a  wil-der- 

Why,  then,  these  doubts  and  fears? Thou  ever  livest.And  in  thy  perfect  peace  thou 

And   so   I   trust  his  pjwer.whate'er  betides  me,  He  will  give  peace,  and  in  the 


y      I       I       I         i  I        i       1       '       '       '       I 


-B-9 1 _,-,— I— ;-J-rJ— 1--,-- l-r-l-:S-^' r^-33 

I  T"*     "^^j^  -=^  - — ^  ff 

ness      of    sand.      And  leaves  me    in    a   wil-der  -  ness       of  sand, 

keep  -  est    me,        And       in  thy  perfect  peace  thou  keep  -  est         me. 
night- time,  songs,  He     will  give  peace,  and  in  the  night-time,        songs. 

rJ         I  '     ^-  ^ 


It  '  ■  ^w^  I     . 

100 


I  I 

Bernard.    C.  M, 


Bernard  of  Clairvaux.    Tr.  Edw.  Caswall,  1849. 

-J—- 1 


Thoro  Harris. 


sus,    the    ver  -  y  thought  of  thee    With  sweetness  fills   my 
voice  can  sing,  nor  heart   can  frame,  Xor   can    the   mena-ory 
hope    of     ev  -  ery  con  -  trite  heart !    O      joy    of      all    the 
what   to  those  who  find?  Ah!  this   Nor  tongue  nor  pen   can 
sus,    our    on  -  ly     joy      be    thou !  As  thou  our  prize  wilt 


breast 
find 
meek ! 
show  ; 
be: 


liiiiii^ 


i__      I        I __!_     I I |_ 

3Eg=pi^3^3E^:^S 

9 L^_  •_  J  _, g — C^ #— L^T-"^ 


But   sweet-er     far     thy    face    to      see,      And     in    thy   presence     rest. 
A       sweet-er  sound  than  thy  blest  name,     O      Sav-iour    of    man- kind  ! 
To    those  who  fall,  how  kind  thou  art!     How  good    to  those  who    seek  I 
The  love    of     Je  -  sus,  what    it      is,      None  but    his  loved  ones  know. 
Je  -  sus.    be     thou  our    glo  -  rv    now.   And  through  e  -  ter  -  ni  -   ty ! 


HiliiHiilii 


101 


Our  Itaiiiicr.    6.  5.    121. 


1    I'ROCKSSIOyAL 


Thoro  Harris. 

\ 1- 


I  I  i  I 

1.  Brightly  gleams  our  ban-ner,Point-ing  to     the     sky,     Waving  wand'rers 

2.  Je   -    8U,  Lord  and  Mas- ter,    At  thy    sa-cred   feet.   Here  with  hearts  re- 

3.  All      ourdaysdi-  reet     uk      In    the  way   we     go.         Lead  us  on  vie - 

4.  Then  with  saints  and  an-gels  May  we  join     a  -  bovcOffringprayersand 


z^  *~^^*  -rtsr^  *  *  * 


on  -  ward  To  their  home  on  high.  Joum'ying  o'er  a  des  •  ert.  Gladly  thus  we 
joic  -  iug  See  thy  children  meet.  Of- ten  have  we  left  thee.  Of- ten  gone  a- 
torious  O'er  each  deadly  foe ;  Bid  thine  angels  shield  us  When  the  storm-clouds 
prais   -  es    At  thy  throne  of  love.  When  the  toil  is   over,Then  comes  rest  and 

desert, Gladly  thus     we 


I^^^I^S 


pray, 
stray  : 
low'r, 
peace. 


And  with  hearts  u  -  ni 
Keep  us.  might-y  Sav 
Par  -  don  thou,  and  save 
Je   -    6U     in 


ted  Take  our  heav'nward  way. 
iour.  In  the  nar-row  way. 
us     In       the  last  dread  hour. 


his  beau  -  tv.     Songs  that  nev-er     cease. 

*  ^  ^    ^ 


\  J^ — ^^ 


^f^^^i 


:hh^ 


Chorus. 


-1 1 — -1-4-  I         I  ~n       !       \      J=F=1 


■U0- 

Bright -ly    gleams  our       ban 


ner,        Point-in; 


to        the      skv. 


vl^^if: 


±!^r±; 


^iii^l^sii^i 


Our  Banner,    concluded. 


^■:^-- 


i 


±t 


r- 


^^^£ 


Wav  -  ing     wan-d'rers      on 


ward 


^. m 1- 


z^: 


I 


To     their    home    on      hi"h. 


^^. 


^i 


-^-:x=-t=-t 


I  i  I 


102 

Charlotte  Eliot. 


Witli  Tearful  Eyes.    L.  M. 


Thoro  Harris, 

V 


$£•*"• 


1.  With  tear  -  ful  eyes        I  look  a  -  round:   Life    seems       a 

2.  It  tells    me  of  a  place  of      rest,        It        tells  me 

3.  Come,  for      all  else       must  fail  and    die;      Earth  has  no 

4.  O  voice  of  mer    -    cy,  voice  of      love !      In       con     -  flict, 


L ^ — ^  —0 — L_* \—\—<5>. — -I 1 — ^         # — 0 \- 


dark    and  storm  -  y         sea ;  Yet 

where  my  soul  may     flee:  O, 

rest  -  ing  -  place  for       thee :  To 

grief    and  ag     -  o     -     ny,  Sup 


'mid  the 

to  the 

heav'n  di 

port  me, 

J  I 


gloom  I 

wea    -  ry, 

rect  thy 

cheer  me 


^^^^^m 


hear       a      sound, 
faint,    op  -  prest, 
weep  -  ing     eye, 
from      a  -    bove, 

I 


A      heaven  ^  ly 

How   sweet     the 

I         am       thy 

And     gen  -   tlv 

-#-    I 


^^m^^^s 


whis  -  per.      Come  to  me. 

bid  -  ding,      Come  to  me. 

por  -  tion, —  Come  to  me. 

whis  -  per,      Come  to  me. 

s^j±_^^_ 


&-- 


mm 


103 


niii;h  in  the  Heavens. 


HtV.    I.SAAC   WArr:>. 


:zi—TZ. 


30:  S-9- 


1.  Hii?h  in     the  hcav'iis,  c  -  ter    - 

2.  For  -  ev  -  er  firm  thy  jus  - 
W.  Thy  prov-  i  -  dence.  is  kind 
4.    From  the   pro -vis    -   ions    of 

tain    rich 


nal     God. 
tice    stands 
aiid  larj^e, 
thy  house 
and   free. 


Thy  goodness    in       full 
As  mountains  their  foun- 
lioth  man  and  beast    thv 
We    shall     be    fed    with 
Springs  from  the  presence 


glo    -   ry     shines;  Thy  truth  shall  break  through  ev  -  ery  cloud 

da-    tionsketp;  Wise    as     the     won  -  ders      of        thy  hands, 

boun-ty      share;  The  whole  ere  -  a    -     tion     is         thy  charge, 

sweet  re  -past:  Where  mer-cy     like        a        riv    -    er  flows 

of        the     I.ord ;  And      in    thy    light     our     souls    shall  see 


— *^^  1    *  r  r  r  ^^^ 


••     nt  7  ^^       -♦-       -B»* 


That    vails    thy     just 

Thy    judgments     are 

But     saints  are       thy 

And  bring    sal    -  va     -     tion     to 

The     glo  -   ries     prom  -  ised     in 


and     wise      de 

a        might  -  y 

pe   -   cu    -    liar 

our 

thv 


signs, 
deep, 
care, 
taste, 
word. 


Cri.I.EN    nKVAM. 

MUi^retto. 


TiiORu  Harris. 


S^^^^^ 


peace  -  ful 

o    -    ver 

dark     and 


Oh,     deem  not  they  are     blest    a  -  lone.   Whose  lives      a 

The    light  of  smiles  shall  fill      a  -  gain     The       lids     that 

There    is      a       day    of       sun  -  ny    rest      For       ev   -   ery 

Nor      let   the   good  man's  trust  de-  part,  Though  life     its       com  -  raor 

For     (Jod  has  marked  each  sorrowing  day,  And    num- bered    ev  -     ery 

m — m — ^p__:f:_-  :f^  _  ^—^  -^— i-T — ^ • a- 


Concluded. 


-I — .-4 


I  ■■        I       ^—'- 

For       God,    who     pit  -  ies 

And      wca  -  ry       hours  of 

And     <;rief  may     bide  an 

gifts     de  -   ny ;     Though  with      a     pierced  and 

se   -     cret    tear,      And  heav'n's  long   age  of 

I 


ten  -  or  keep  ; 
flow  with  tears ; 
trou  -  bled  night ; 


___^ — • #-T-^— 1-J -J li ^ 


I 

man,     hath 
woe       and 
eve   -    ning 
brok  -  en 
bliss      shall 


shown 
pain 
guest, 
heart, 
pay 


A  bless  -  ing     for 

Are       prom  -  is    -  es 
But       joy     shall   come 
And  spurned  of     men, 
For       all       his     chil  - 

^       -•. 

S#— ^— 


r 

the 
of 

with 
he 
dren 


eyes    that  weep, 

hap  -  py  years, 

ear  -  ly  light, 

goes   to  die. 

suf  -  fer  here. 


A     -     MEN. 


It: 


M 


#.         .0. 


— ^- 


mm^i 


Tliou  Art  the  Light, 


-4:::)-^^ 


CM. 


105 

T.  H. 
z9-y^~9    \--^ i-5 \-'5' — •-h*-«  * — |- — —\-^ — *--H 

^zg^zf-=Egiz*^-dzgiz^;gzzLE:^p^E=gzEgzzizSd: 


Thoro  Harris. 


-^\ 


T 

1.  Thou  art    the   Light,whoserays  il-lume  The   path  we     may      not    see. 

2.  Thou  art    the   Lite:     at     thy  command  The  seed   its     fruit    shall  bear. 

3.  And   thou  art    Love,    that   reaches  down  To      our    hu  -  man  -    i  -    ty. 

4.  Light,  Life,  and  Love  !  on     us    be  -  stow  The  beams  which  from  thee  shine  ; 


-I — ^^ 1 pH— |— 1-^ 1         _j_       — — ^    — ^^^ — , 

0 — L^ —^ — L^__g^_l L  A-\-0 ^J_^.e_^ 


I 

The  darkened  por- tals     of  the  tomb  Are   light-ed     up     by  thee. 
The  keys  of    hell     are     in    thy  hand,  For  thou  hast  triumphed  there. 
Redemptive  grace  its  heirs  will  crown  With  im-  mor-tal  -    i  -  ty. 
Thy  quickening  power  may  we  know,  Thv  char  -  ac  -ter     di  -vine.   A 


lOG 

Ukiah  Smith 
Con  brio 


R(Ml(M*iiiinj?  Love.    L.  31. 

IbA.   44:    2l-ii. 


Thoro  Harris. 


^-■;1^:iip^^JiP^i 


1.  The  Lord  hath  done  it :  Bing,    ()     heav'n  !     His    work 

2.  Shout,  lowest  earth!  Ye  moun-tains  grand.  Break  forth 

3.  Thy   Kinn,    O      Ja  -  cob, — hear  the     word  I   I^ike   thick 

4.  Thou  art     the    cho  -  nen     of      my     love; 
6.  Then  turn   to  Christ,  O     doubt-ing   soul! 

' i=A- 


My      joy 
The   price 


of 

in 

-  est 

and 

is 


match- less 
song !  Ye 
clouds  are 
glo  -    ry 
paid     thy 


L&zi 


^m 


#-t*— I — \ — t— < — »-^*- 


tg=r=r -^3 


-#-*■ 


w  u 


m 


TfT^ 


t=§, 


grace  is    wrought.     The     soul  from  death    to        life         is 
for  -  csts  fair,  And   ev    -  ery      tree,    wave    high       the 

rolled  a  -  way.  I         have   re  -  deemed  thee,  saith      thy 

shalt  thou  be  When  'mid   the     ho     -     ly     throngs    a 

debt   to      lift.  'Tis      his      de  -  light      to      make   thee 

I  ^     ^       I 


giv  n, 

hand! 

Lord. 

bove 

whole. 


1 — ^— **w^-t/=^r— r — £Ss^/      —     


Refrain. 


K     ^^    N       1         I       ^       Thy  sins 


are  par  -  doned, 


-^ 


From    dark  -  ness  in    -    to   light  is  brought. 
The       mar    -  vel    of         his   love  de  -  clare. 
Have  turned   thy  dark-  ness   in  -  to     day. 
The      trav    -  nil     of         my  soul  I       see. 
His       joy       tliat  tliou      ac  -  cept  the  gift. 


Thy  sins 


won  -  drous  word, 


%4 


i=t 


Sing  hal 


le  -  lu     -  jah,  praise  the  Lord  ! 


g=-^P=g^l^^P^g£l 


wondrous.wondrous  word 


Sing  hal-  le- 


jah,  praise  the  Lord  ! 

H ^ • 0-^-  --.-     !-•-* ^ ' 


rrV' 1         * —•       — •  •-:^-r 1 ' ' • — ^-m  ""M  r*-* ' ' t 


won  -  drouB  word  I 


107 


Angfil  of  Piiticiice.    7.6.  D. 


Spitta,  tr.  J.  E.  Rankin. 


TiioRo  Harris. 


1.  He     comes  with  con  -  so  -    la  -  tion,  A      gen  -  tie     nn  -  gel        he, 

2.  If       thou  shalt  feel    for  -  sak  -  en,  Cour-a  -  geous     he     will  Btand, 

3.  AV  hen  clouds  hans^  brooding  round  thee  Ile'll  till  n  thy  night  to  noon; 

4.  When  tempests  loud    are     beat  -  ing,  And  thou  art   ask  -  ing  why, 


k'  T"        I        I 

Sent     from    God's  hab  -i    -     ta  -  tion,  Earth's  comfort  -  er       to      be. 
And     help   thee  through  un  -  shak  -  en,  The     cross  with-in      thy    hand. 
When  wound-ed  he      has      found  thee.  Will  heal   thy  sor  -  rows  soon, 
greet  -  ing,  His   up  -  ward  Hit  -  ed       eye ! 


:|=; 


&^e1 


':^- 


m 


-^-^^f=i= 


P  I 

So  faith  -  ful,  he  to  guide  thee  Through  all  this  vale  of  tears ; 
He'll  soothe  to  gen- tie  sad  -  ness  Thy  sor- row's  bit- ter  smart, 
He  will  not  chide  thy  weep  -  ing.  But  bring  thee  heal- ing  balm, 
E'en      so      he  turns  life's  pag  -  es,     Re  -  veal  -  ing    one    by.    one, 


.-J — ., 


I 


So     cheer-ful,  speak  be-side  thee  Of  brighter  comingyears. 
And  chast-  en  e'en    to   gladness  Thy  proud,  impatient  heart. 
His    wing    a-bove  thee  keeping,  Thy  proudest  mood  to  calm. 
While  heav'n  thy  thought  engages  Till  earth's  last  trial's  done. 


A -MEN. 


>^- 


^=t-:rl=^=i^-J^ 


1 — r 


C2, 

T 


108 

T.  Ii. 


Iliiliiiii:  in  Jesus. 


Troko  Harris. 


^-^ 


*r»-"-*' 


s.^»^^ 


!— J- 


i—i  I  -' — ^^^^1^ 


^=^ 


f 


I.  When  on    the    reef    of  death  my  bark  lies   stranded,     And  Time  his 

1.  Since  thou  hast  trod    the  May       un-irieil  be  -  fore  me. —  When  mortal 

.;.  And     if,     perchance,  my  ill         all   good  out- weighing.  Thou  yet  cannt 

I.  Some  hum-ble  home,    O  Lord,  thou  will  pre-pare   me,    Where  all   the 

».  Deep   in     tliv  wounds  my  shame  and  sor- row  hid  •  ing,    E'en   now    I 


♦-1^9- 


last       rude,   fate  -  ful  gale     has    blown, 
life         is        slip  ping  fast      a  -  way, 
save     me  through  thy  boundless  grace, 
rav   -  ing       blasts  of    8(»r  -  row  cease ; 
sing     heav'n's  new  im-mor  -  tal  song; 


On  per  -  il's  rocks  my 
Then  in  thy  love,  blest 
Still  on  thy  arm  di  - 
To  scen?s  of  ver  -  dant 
And      in     thy  love       for    • 


(5L 


;  III 


weary  feet  have  land-ed,     And  I    am  called  to    tread  a  path  unknown. — 
Saviour.  I    i»n-  plore  thee,    Be  thou  a  -  lone  my   dy-ing  trust  and  stay  ! 
vine  I  shall  i)e    stay-ing.     As    I    approich  my    ti  -   nal  restine-plact. . 
beauty  thou  wilt  hear  me.    Where  flows  the  riv-er    of     e-ter-nal  peact . 
ev-er-more   a   -  bid- ing,     I   taste  the  sweets  of  bliss  for  which  1  lon^. 


st; •— ^ — — #    iD'g — ^-1 — ^ — M — »-r^-#-S#-rt># — • — # — a-r^- 


Refrain. 


Je  -  sus,  naught  can  mo 


There  with     my 


Hiding  in  Jesus,    concluded. 

Sav-  iour  for  -  ev  -  er  -  more  to     rest,  There  with  my  Sav  -  iour  for-ev-er- 


-■- — "-I — I — t-^^  ■'^-' — 1-'^='^ 


mmmimmm^mBm^^^ 


109 

P    * 

1.  Mourn  for 

2.  Mourn  for 

3.  Mourn  for 

4.  Mourn  for 

±^2:eSz 


Reform.    S.  31. 


Thoro  Harri 


:=1"F^=- 


M 


=1= 


the  thousands  shin,  The  youthful  and   the  strong  ;  Mourn  for  the 
the  tarnished  gem — For  reason's  light  divine.Quenched  from  the 
the  lost — but   call,    Call  to    the  strong,  the  free  ;  Rouse  them  to 
the  lost — but  pray,  Pray  to    our  God      a  -    bove    To  break  the 


:=-t=, 


Si 


smt 


S3 


^ 


1 1 1_, t=v_i |-v-|. , 1 p-, ^,-1 1-, 1 ■ \-. , 

-t — I — 41-^— ^— «— -q — 1 — -^^F*-r — 1—1 — ^-F-^ — ^^iH — 1 — 
— ^ — ^-J-i ^\y^-^-~'^^\-^-^=zf — re #-i.-^J-^ 

wine-cup's  fear    -   ful  reign.  The  long  -     de  -  lud   -    ed  throng. 

soul's  bright  di     -    a  -  dem,  Where  God        had    bid       i't  shine. 

shun    that  dread  -  ful  fall,    And     to  the    ref  -    iige  flee. 

fell       de  -  stroy  -  er's  sway.  And  show        his    sav   -  ing  love.      A  -  mex, 


m 


-f: 


?± 


•-  -J-  -#-    ^   .ly    -. —     —  --■  -.-      I     4       ■  -'■ 


no  Toll  Them  Now. 

jACoa  W.  Wachtbr;  4lh  Stanza  by    I  .   H 


Thoko  IIarkis. 


tL^^ 


1.  Have  you   nev  -  er  told  the  Bto-ry,  How  for    sin-  ncrs  Je-  sus  died,  Xev-  er 

2.  Have  you   nev  -  er  told  the  »to-ry,  How    a  crown  of  thorns  he  wore,  And  how 

3.  Let      us     al  -  way«  tell  the  8to-ry,  Tell    it  as  through  life  we  go,     So  that 

4.  He       is      com-ing  soon  in  glo-ry,  Who  for  sin-  ners  vile  was  slain.  Sing,  O 


point-ed    to     the    nail-prints,  To  his  pierced  and  bleed- ing  side?    Know  you 
pa-tient-ly     he     suf  -  fered   As  the      cru  -  el    cross    he    bore;     How  for 
all  who   have  not  heard    it.     His  sal  -    va  -  tion   free   may  know,     And,  in 
singthe    bless-ed    sto  -  ry.    Andre  -    peat  the  glad    re-   frain.       He    will 


A 

1"  t> 

Ji- 

\                      \         N 

,^           N                   m        9        *    •    •     1 

(fh-i"— t— *- 

"~t~ 

-^-^—^f- 

-.-v-g— 8-4-;  ..   .   J  1 

W  i:4    -t^ 

not    that  souls 
sin  -  ners  vile 
knowing,   tell 
bear,  to     yon 

• 

are 

he 

to 

-der 

wait-ing     For  this   nies- sage r  Tell  them  how  Je  -  sus 
suf  -  fered  With  those  thorns  up- on     his  brow?  If     you 
oth  -  ers    That   he     died    for  them,  and  how  Through  his 
cit  -  y,    All     the   lambs  up  -  on     his  breast ;  And  the 

-#- 

^ 

-v=2-H-ii- 

|j?-^ ; — ? — t  *• — ^^  \ 

^        i^        ^ 

-i' 

'i  ^    ?  ^- 

V          >        /          k^        '         ^        ^ 

died  n  ran  -  som  for  them 
have  not  told  them,  broth- er, 
death  we  live  for  -  ev  -  er : 
« lit    -  tie  flcK-k"  shall  en  -   ter. 


Z0^' — m 

If         you       have  not, 
Just      be  -     gin     to 
Let       us        tell    them, 
Thev  shall     share  his 


tell 
tell 
tell 
prom 


them  now. 

them  now . 

them  now, 

ised  rest. 


•  — f-    •  — »-     #  — #  •     *r    y ^. 1 1 J 1 


Refrain. 


Tell  Them  Now.    concluded. 


1-3.  Tell  them.  Chris 
4.  Christ  is      com 


■^-^- 


tian,    tell  them  now, 
ing,    tell  them   now, 


i — t- — r— F — Tzi-^ 


^    ^  ^ 


-^— 


Tell  them, 
Christ  is 


^^- 


i^      ^      i/'        k'      i^ 
Tell  them,  Christian,  tell  them  now,    O  tell  them  now, 
Christ  is    com  -  ing,  tell  them  now,   O  tell  them  now, 


:-^=i: 


-&- 


Chris 
com 


tian,  tell     them 
inj;.   tell     them 


b  T 


now,     O     tell    them  now.    On    -  ly 
now,     O     tell     them  now.   Com  -  ing 


r  ^  ^  i  ;  i   ^.  i  /.  .^  -i 

x 

^  ^  S-;    s .  J    r  ^  :  r 

S 

-^^^ 


Tell  them  Christian,   tell    them      now, 
Christ  is   com  -  ing,  tell    them      now, 

[Stanzas  1-3.] 

I       s 


ife-^^i: 


-%^ 


idzgzziizi^: 


1^i - 


speak 
in    . 


a  word   for     Je  -  sus  ;  They  are     wait 
the  clouds  of     glo  -  ry  ; 


^   ^    b 


0—, K-«-r-^^ 


ing ;  tell  them 


^  ^ 


^-^— #-^=^=3 


On-ly  speak  a  word  for     Je  -   sus  ; 
[Final  Stanza.] 


They  are  waiting  ;  tell  them 


':^- 


isa 


:q: 


::S::^ 


now,  yes,tell  them  now.  Christ  is     com 


-n?^sr-^^ 


ing,  tell  them  now,ves,  tell  them  now. 


^i^i 


iptzii^-^- 


1^       N     f^l    N     I 
-0- .    K  A-0-  r    I 


^ H- 


■<22-- 


^E^E^^H 


Ill 

Jno.  S.  B.  Monsell. 
Dolor  e. 


Casket. 


Thoko  Harris. 


' 

^ 1^, 

/^     J     ^—     N- 

^  -r^i  j — i-F- 

— 1 H 1 ^ 

1 

— H 

( \        i    A        A 

J      •  *  1  ^        ^!    *  : 

-M 

V  •>       *-••»•»       S       *JJ         '^ 

—Z  •■-"€      A      •* 

t)    p*-  •  •  r 

1 .  Lay     this    pre  -  cious 
'J.   Fare- well,  bless -ed 
3.    Here  the    cas  -  ket 

caak  -  et 
bod  -    y 

li    -    eth 

•• '  r  r 

In       the    qui  -  et 

Till     the  morn    a  - 

Wait  -  ing    for      re  - 

^:   8    f  T 

grave, 

rise; 
pair. 

For 

Then 

But 

i*^.iH*-^— 

1 — ^ 

T — P-*- 

'1 1? — ' — i — 

"r — M 

1 — Llii_J L — 

-     "»-    - 

4 1- 3 

'       1    1 

wmiWi 


'tis      the  Lord  hath  tak  -  en    And  'twas  the    Lord    that     gave.      Un    - 
"wel -come,  hap -py    spir  -   it,      To  Christ's  own  par    -a  -    dise.      Xo 
there  doth  Christ  the  jew  -  el      With-  in       his    bo  -  som     wear.     Wait 


^^ 


A— 1- 


I 

til  the  com  -  ing  day  O  lay  the  treas-ure  by  ;  Thedead  will  then  a- 
more  to  work  or  grief,  Thou'rt  gone  to  thy  long  home.  In  Je-sus*  ho  -  ly 
but      a    lit  -  tie  while.  And  with  him  we  shall   be      For-  ev-er-more  u- 


waken  To  dwell  with  C'hrist  on  high.  To  dwell  with  Christ  on  high, 
keeping  Rest  safe  un  -  til  he  come.  Rest  safe  un-til  he  come, 
nit  -  Oil   Throughout  e-ter-ni  -  ty.  Throughout  e-ter  -  ni  -  ty.       A  -  men, 


m^si 


112 


Fawcet.    8.7. 


John  Fawckt,  D.  D. 


Tuono  Harris. 


.    '1      *  I —  I      ~|    Tgf         ^         ' <g— r^-j-  -I  I 

t-^^ r-^»*-^ "r— * — ^^ 

1.  Praise  to  thee,  thou  great  Cre  -  a-tor!  Praise  to  thee  from  ev  -  ery  tong:ue; 

2.  Fa- ther,  source  of      all     compassion,    Pure,  unbounded    grace  is     thine: 

3.  For      ten  thousand   blessings  giv-  en,    For    the  hope  of     fu  -  ture    joy,- 

4.  Praise  to  God,    the  great    Cre-  a-tor,    Fa-ther,  Son,  and    Ho  -  ly    Ghost; 

5.  Joy  -  fill  -  ly      on    earth    a  -  dore  him.  Till  in  heav'n  our  song  we    raise; 


Join,  my  soul,  Avithev-ery  creature,  Join  the   u    -  ni-ver-  sal  song. 
Hail  the  God    of  our   sal  -  vation.  Praise  him  for  his   love    divine. 
Sound  his  praise  thro'  earth  and  heaven,  Let  his  praise  your  tongues  employ. 
Praise  him,  ev-ery  liv-ing  creature,  Earth  and  heav'n's  united  host. 
Then  en -raptured   fall  before  him,  Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise.  Amen. 


•^.^_ 


X=^-:^. 


^: 


^=lfe 


:!it=: 


^ 


t 


iig^y 


113 


Comforter  Divine.    7.7.7.5, 


Geo.  Rawson. 


Thoro  Harris. 


iti^3jE|g^3i| 


~ — ^_ 


A 


1.  Ho-ly  Spir  -  it,  lamp    of    light, 

2.  We  are  sin  -  ful :  cleanse  us.  Lord  ; 

3.  Like  the  dew,  thy  peace  dis-till ; 

4.  In    us   "Ab  -  ba    Fa-ther"  cry — 

5.  Search  for  us  the  depths  of  God, 


Shine   up  -  on        our   na-ture's  night ; 

We       are     faint :  thy  strength  af-ford  ; 
Guide,  sub  -  due     our    way -ward  will. 
Earn  -  est      of      our     rest     on     high. 
Bear      us      up       the     star  -  ry    road 


eee^Les 


Give     thy    bless  -  ed      in    -  ward 
Lost,     un  -  til        by     thee     re  - 
Things  of    Christ   un  -  fold  -  ing 
Hope     of     im  -    mor  -  tal    -   i     - 
To        the  highth   of     thine    a    - 


S?; ^- 


sight,  Com  -  fort 

stored,  Com  -  fort 

still.  Com  -  fort 

ty.  Com  -  fort 

bode,  Com  -  fort 

J       -    - 


li 


er 
er 
er 
er 
er 
.£2- 
4== 


di  - 


di 
di 
di 
di 


vine ! 
vine ! 


iin 


114 

J  AS.  G.  Small. 

I-C  r     i- 


3Iy  Frieiul.    8.7.  D. 


1. 


I've  found  a  Friend,  O 
I've  found  a  Friend,  () 
I've  fourui  a  Friend,  O 
I've  found  u  Friend,  () 


^M 


Thoro  Harku. 


m 


:±tk 


P 


^ -0-     ^ 

huch  a  Friend  I  He  loved  me  ere  I  knew  him; 
Kuch  a  Friend  !  He  bled,  he  died  to  save  me; 
buch  a  Friend!  All  pow-er  to  him  is  giv'n, 
such  a  Friend!   So  kind  and  true  and  ten    -    der! 


^^^. 


■i-#- 


n=r=f 


:f=: 


1 1 1 


l-^-t 


f"r^^^ 


^=t 


S^r 


He  drew  nie  with  the 
And  not  a  -  lone  the 
To  guard  me  on  my 
So   wise  a    coun  -  sel 

I 


cords  of  love,  And  thus  he  bound  me  to  him. 
gift  of  life.  But  his  own  helf  he  gave  me. 
on  -  ward  course,  And  bring  me  safe  to  heav-en. 
lor      and  guide,  So  migh-ty      a       de  -  fend  -  er ! 


^,-J 


1 


tr-1 — r 


i-JL— A 


-#-"''  -p-  -#-  -#-  ^y  ^-0-  &-#-  -♦-  -#- 


:t^ 


'4»^ h- 


And  »ound  my  heart  still  closely  twine  Those  ties  which  naught  can  sever, 
Naught  that  I  have  mine  own  I  call,  I  hold  it  for  the  Giv-er: 
E  -  ter  -  nal  ^lo  -  ry  gleams  a  -  far  To  nerve  my  faint  en  -  deav-or: 
From  him  who  loves  me  now    so  well  What  pow'r  my  soul  can  sev  -  er? 


— r-H 1 1 •-*-• — I — i 1- 


For        I        am     hi-.,      and  he       is     mine,  For  -  ev    -    er     and  for 

My     heart,  my  strength,  my  life,     my     all.  Are    his,       and   his  for 

So        now     to     Match,    to  work,  to     war;  And  then       to     rest  for 

Shall    life      or    death,  shall  earth   or     hell?  No;      I        am     his  for 


My  Friend 


Concluded. 


For 
Mv 
So 

Shall 


I  am      his,    and 

heart,  my  strength,  my 

now  to     watch,  to 

life  or    death,  shall 


he 
li'fe, 
work 
earth 


IS 

my 
to' 
or 


mine,  For  • 

all.  Are 

war ;  And 

hell  ?  No ; 


¥ 


[Final  Stanza.] 


9- 

and  for  -  ev  -  er. 
his  for  -  ev  -  er. 
rest    for  -    er   -    er. 


am     his    for  -  ev    -  er. 

r 


115 

Thos.  Moore. 
Expres  Stone. 


f — »-^  F-i 1 — \ — I — FP — »— fl 

"^       \  I        I       I       I       "^       ' 

Moore.    C.  M. 


Thoro  Harris, 


1.  O   thou   who  driest  the  mourner's  tear  !  How  dark  this  world  would  be, 

2.  When  joy   no  long  -  er  soothes  or  cheers,  And  ev'n  the   hope  that  threw 

3.  Oh,    who  would  bear  life's  stormy  doom,   Did  not  thy  wing  of    love 

4.  Then  sorrow  touched  by  thee  grows  bright,\Vith  more  than  rapture's  ray, 


=:^-^iiS^=to 


w^mMm 


If,  when  dpceived  and  wounded  here.  We  could  notriy  to  thee ! 
A  moment's  sparkle  o'er  our  tears  Is  dimmed  and  vanished  too  ; — 
Come, brightly  wafting  thro'  the  gloom  Our  peace-branch  from  above  ? 
As  darkness  shows  us  worlds  of  light  We  never  saw  by  day.      A   -  men. 


^ 


■^i 


^|Ep^igi_^p^S=ia 


t 


ik; 


Foiiiiliiiii  of  (jraoc.    L.  M. 


u-*-J — I 


Thoro  Harris. 


:-|-=J— S.ii         ] — I 1      !    q 


1 .  Foun  -  tttiu    of    ijrace.     rich.       full.       Hiid         free,       What     need  I, 
J.  Doth     sick-ne«s  fill  my         heart     with        fear.       'Tis      sweet  to 

li.  In  life,  thy    prom   -  is     -     es  of  aid         For  -   bid    my 


—a — ^— *r- ^ 


:2=c3: 


?2rt^ 


m^m 


:e=5?=f=:^ 


:=l=r 


313^ 


Se^ 


that      is 

not 

in 

thee  : 

Full     par  -  don,  strength  to 

know   that 

thou 

art 

netir  ; 

And       I     with  dread       of 

heart     to 

be 

a     - 

fraid ; 

In     death,  peace  gen   -     tly 

^ 


^•r  ^^^  ^«/'  ^.^ 


meet 

jus 

vails 


the 
tice 
the 


day,         And    peace    which      none 
tried,        'T  is    sweet     to  know 

eves, —  Christ  rose,      and  I 


can 

that 
shall 


^' ^ — ^-^-— 1-# — -t-t * — ^n-^ 


take  a  - 
Christ  hath 
sure  -    ly 

I  i 


^ 


--^^ — r-^" 


[Stanzas  [Last 
1.  2.]   Stanza.] 


-4- 


^=>- 


^-d- 


Z^ 


£ 


ggi 


way,  .  .  .  And  peace  which  none  can  take  a  -  way. 
died,  .  .  .  'Tis  sweet  to  know  that  Christ  hath  died, 
rise,    .  .   .       Christ  rose,  and    I  shall    sure    -    ly  rise. 


&a^?J 


31     ^    3; 


'^^B 


a£ 


LfJ^^^f^ 


117 


My  Offering. 


Neimeistkr,  tr.  J.  E.  Rankin. 
Expressivo. 


Thoko   Hakkis. 


"^^mm 


su, 

2.  Take  the 

3.  Take  the 

4.  Bit  -  ter 


won 

gold 

in    - 

sor  - 


(Irous 
of 
cense 
row 


,  won 

faith 
of 
take 


droiu 

I 
my 

for 


Star 
brint;; ; 
prayer, 
myrrh  ! 


Out 
'Tis 
Like 

Ah. 


~r 


i 


i=t 


:^: 


i 


9^ 


t=: 


of 
the 

a 
ni  y 

^- 

:t=: 


Ja  - 

gift 
cloud 

sins, 


cob, 
thy 
to 
mv 


-A- 


-«- 


f- 


t — 1-^ ,5* — J — 2jj — ws — I — ^ ^ — i—-] ^i:l:^^_3 


who  art 

hand  first 

thee  as 

sins,  they 


ris  -  mg, 
gave  me, 
cend  -  ing ; 
grieve   me. 


r     --      ^ 

Glad        I  greet     thee  from       a    -    far, 

'Tis        thy  fav     -   'rite  of    -    fer  -    ing; 

Wait  -  ing  stand      I,  ev    -    ery- where 

When      I  kneel       a  wor   -  ship  -  er, 


I 


-^- 


:i==b 


tit: 


-©>- 


I 


:q: 


-^- 


:iq= 


:^-: 


I  II 

Fes    -    tal     gifts     in  love        de  -  vis  -   ing. 

Bring   this  chief,     I  know  thou'dst  have  me. 

Heart   and    hum  -  ble  ser    -   vice      blend-ing. 
Be         thou  faith  -  ful     to  re   -  lieve   me. 


:=1: 


Poor 
Make 
When 
This 


^J^—^- 


.^     ig: 


.^_. 


am,     yet 
pure,    and 
ask,    speak 
all       I 


.^.. 


-25i- 


=1: 


-<&- 


thou 


do 
it  at 
thou  a 
have  to 


take  And  en  -  rich  them  for  love's  sake, 
test,  With  thy  im  -  age  fair  im  -  prest. 
gain :  I  am  Yea,  and  am  A  -  men. 
bring :     Je   -    su,    take  the     of  -  fer   -    ing. 


mi^^^ 


A  -     MEN. 


Above  thft  Stars, 


Thoro  Harris. 


'r^^^^m 


rt- 


:w=it 


1.  Hcyond    the   gilent  orbs  of  light,  orhs  of  light.Thcre  shines  a  land  so    fair, 

2.  Uryond    the  deep  ethcrial  dome,  deep  blue  dome.Our  waiting  hearts  expect 

3.  And  tho'  on  earth  we  meet  no  more,meet  no  more,  While  years  of  time  shall  roll, 
\ .  Tlicn  wait  we  for  our  blessed  King,  blessed  King,  He  will  not  tar  -  ry   long  ; 


^^q  E. 


•^   ?-T 


z^-Jd 


em 


4-n4 


S 


g^trf 


More  glorious  than  the  stars  of  night,  stars  of  night :  I'd  fain  be  rest-ing  there. 
To    dwell    in  that  e  -  ter-nal  liome,  heav'nlyhome.The  home  of  God's  e-lect. 
Yet     on     a  brighter,  happier  shore,  happier  shore,The  homeland  of  the  soul. — 
Soon,  scion  our  happy  heartsshall  sing,  we  shall  sing.  The  glad,  triumphant  song. 


Refrain. 

I N 


mm^^^m^^ 


silent  stars 


There  is      the  home  of  peace  and     love.         The  land     of  per  -  feet  day. 


119         Hear  Our  Solemn  Litany,    7.1), 


KuBER  r  Gkan  r. 


Thoko   Hakkis. 


a-j- 


Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  thee, 
By  thy  birth  and  ear  -  ly  years, 
By  thy  con  -  flict  with  de-  spair. 
By    thy  deep  ex  -  pir  -  ing  groan, 


1 1 — h— |-=Y 


-IS*- 


Low   we  bow  th'a-dor-  ing  knee. 

By     thy  human  griefs    and  fears, 

By    thine  a  -  go  -  ny      of  prayer, 

By     the  seal'd  se  -  pul-chral  stone, 

_    -^      J             K   I 
1 ^ ^ 


:«i=?: 


1 — 1 — I — r 


r— t— r 


i      U    1 


ft 


V  I  -     J#-     -f 

When,  re  -  pent-ant,  to  the  skies   Scarce  we     lift     our   streaming     eyes, 

By       thy  fast  -ing  and  dis- tress     In       the    lone  -  ly   wil  -  der  -  ness, 

By       the   pur -pie    robe  of    scorn.  By     thy  wounds,  thy  crown  of    thorn, 

By       thy  tri-umph  o'er  the   grave,  By     thy  power  from  death    to     save ; 


w w ^— J 


_i ^ — I -J ^ — ^    — I ^ — i 1_    _] ^ — | — 


Oh,     by    all     thy   pains  and  woe  Suf-  fer'd  once  for   man      be  -  low, 

By     thy   vie -fry     in        the  hour  Of      the   sub  -  tie  tempt- er's  pow'r  ; 

By     thy  cross,  thy  pangs,  and  cries,  By      thy   per- feet  sac-  ri-fice; 

Mighty     God,  us  -  cend  -  ed  Lord,  To      thy  throne  in  heaven  re  -  stored, 

-I -^—\ 1 — ^! ^ — I *- 


Bending  from  thy  throne  on  high,  Hear  our  sol- emn  lit  -  a  -  ny. 

Je    -  sus.  look  with  pitying  eye ;  Hear  our  sol- emn  lit  -  a  -  ny. 

Je    -  sus,  look  with  pitying  eye;  Hear  our  sol-  emn  lit  -  a  -  ny. 

Prince  and  Saviour,  hear  our  cry,  Hear  our  sol-  emu  lit  -  a  -  ny. 

0^i.-0—» ^-  zfLJ_gl-fg     _^_jL     0     p m^.^  ^^ ^ 


A -MEN. 


120 


Light  of  Our  World 


n.    MONSELL 


Thoho  }Iarris. 


^ 


Light  of  the  world,  wc     hail     thee  Now  flushing  the  east-em  skieR  ; 
liight  of  the  world,  thy    beau-  ty    Shall  steal  in  -  to    ev  -  ery  heart ; 
Light  of  the  world,  be  -  fore    thee    In     horn -age  we  hum- bl'y    fall; 
Light  of  the  world,  il   -    lu  -  mine  This  sin-darkened  world  of  thine 

^  1 


^acij^i^i 


Nor  ev  -    er  shall  darkness    vail    thee    A  -  gain  from  our  mor-tal  eyes. 
It      hweet  ly   adorns    with     du   -   ty    Life's  poor- est    and  lowliest  part ; 
We    worship,  we  niag-  ni    -    fy    thee.  Lord  Je  -  sus.  the  life     of    all, 
I'n  -  til    ev  -  erything  that's  hu  -  man    Is    filled  with    a    light  di  -  vine. 


m^mm 


T". 

A   -   las  I    far    too  long  with-hold- en,  Now  spread  from  shore  to  shore 

Thou    rob  -  est    in    matchless  splen-dor  The    sim  -  pie    ways     of  men. 

With  whom  there  is    no     for  -  get  -  ting    Of     all     thine  hand  hath  made 

I'n    -     til     ev  -  ery  tongue  and  na  -  tion  From  sin's  do  -  min  -  ion  free, 


; — "^    f  ^  — •-T, »— "r*-n-« ^—s^-rd — T— ^ «— 1_— I— LJ-, 


Thy  radiance.  «io  glad,  so 
And  help-  ct  them  all  to 
Whose  rising  shall  have  no 
A   -     rise    in    the  new  ere 


gold  -  en.     Shall  set  on    the  earth  no  more  ; 
ren  -   der    That  light  back  to  thee   a  -  gain, 
set  -  ting.  Whose  sunshine  shall  have  no  shade, 
a   -     tion  That  springeth  from  love  and  thee. 


l^iiifiii^S 


i 


Li^lit  of  Our  Worhl.    concluded. 


:z::::Dr-q:z=- 
•f-p^    ■^'  -#-  -^  f- 

Thy  radiance,  so  glail,   so 
And  help  -  est  them  all  to 
Whose  rising  shall  have  no 
A  -  rise    in    the  new  ere 


^ 

-+-#- 


li^* 


gold  -  en,  Shall  set  on  the  earth  no 
ren  -  der  That  light  back  to  thee  a  - 
set  -  ting.  Whose  sunshine  shall  have  no 
•  a    -  tion  That  springeth  from  love  and 

0 

4 


more, 
gain, 
shade, 
thee. 


--K?- 


t=i-=^E 


iiPi 


121 


Kanawha.    7, 


r     ;/ 
61. 


t—\ 


wmm 


5*— 


CnAS.  Wesley. 


Thoko  Harris. 


-*-^— ^-tj.-,— '^-S-tg, 


--t=.^- 


:d=.i 


^ 


1.  Christ,  whose  glo-ry  fills  the  skies,  Christ,  the  true,  the  on  -  ly      light, 

2.  Dark     and  cheerless  is     the  morn,    If      thy   light  is    hid  from    me, 

3.  Vis    -    it,  then,  this  soul  of  mine;  Pierce  the  gloom  of  sin   and   grief: 

, , ^v_  I  I     -»- 

-I 1 l-L= m 1 . 1-1 •— ^  , 

V- 

I 


:^=1=: 


mm^. 


S=5; 


m 


Sun  of  Righteousness,  a  -  rise,  Triumph  o'er  the  shades  of  night 
Joy-  less  is  the  days's  re  -  turn,  Till  thy  mercy's  beams  I  see  ; 
Fill   me,    ra-diant  Sun  di  -vine!  Scatter    all     my  un  -  be  -  lief; 


y^-^- 


-— ^- 


■M. 


-t4- 


m 


-0-  I  -^     -0-       -0-         '  •        -r$>-  I      I   ^ 


:^. 


Day-spring  from  on  high,  be  near.  Day-  star  in  my  heart  ap  -  pear. 
Till  they  in- ward  light  impart,  Warmth  and  gladness  to  my  heart. 
More   and  more  thy- self  dis-play,  Shining   to    the   per  -  feet    day. 


b-?^-:z#t 


N        N       I 


J. 


■» — •- 


.i2- 

r 


:p 


132 


Blessed  Condition.    8.7.  D. 


Benj.  Sciimolk  tr.  J.  E.  Rankin. 


Thoro  Harkis. 
N 


■^smm 


1.  Bk'HB-  ed,  bleB8-ed  their   con-di  -tion   Who  to  heav'n  at  length  shall  coht 

2.  Then  shall  they  themselves  be  see-ing    As     to     God  him  -  self  they  are, 

3.  How  thev  throng.that  countless  number/ Jne  with  Christ  with  heart  and  soul. 


■^■ 


m 


-0 — •- 


«=& 


^ 


I L 


They  shall  reap  in  Christ  fru  -  i-tion,  Find  in  him  faith's  end  and  sum. 
Love  di  -  vine  new  bliss  de-  creeing.  As  they  wing  from  star  to  star. 
World  and  flesh  no   more    encumber,     High  their  hymns  of  tri-umph   roll. 


^^: 


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^g; 


£ 


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rsizt: 


I 


^=1 


5;=r 


1 


— ( 1 1 1- 


^^^.-i 


r-  B' 


Free  from  sor-row,  free  from  sighing,  God,  whose  name  is  bles-ed  -  ness, 
'i'o  green  pastures  Je  -  bus  leading,  He  who  did  their  all  pro  -  vide. 
In       the    highest,  glo  -  ry,   glo-  ry,   (Him,  whose  life  for  them  he    gave) 


fea^g 


'=^ 


tnt 


i^rr^^ 


-1-0- 


>=t 


-fSL 


T 


D.C.to  Fitie. 

4 


It 


*-i:*rrr 


is- 


Free  from  death  and  free  from  dy  -  ing,  Them  e  -  ter-nal-ly  shall  bless. 
As  their  Shepherd  his  flock  feeding.  On  the  cross  for  them  who  died. 
To      the    Lamb  of     Calv'ry's   story  ;  Christ,  the  Friend  of  friends  they  have. 


r-*-#-b# 


TTJAZM 


-M 


:.=£ 


t= 


" '~^r""-g  1  i~T 


Tlic  Way  I  Should  Go.    6.6.9. 


W.  Wachter. 


Thoko  Harris. 


^  ^  ^^      .^      .0.      ^. 


<       my  bank  smoothly  sjlidos  Down  the 
hen  life's  tempests  I     meet,    And 
uis    in     sunshine   or   storm    I 


riv  -  er  of  life,  Where  its 
the  bil-  lows  roll  hij^h,  Stern  -  ly 
am    ful   -  ly     se  -  cure ;  For      his 


hen  1      an  -  chor  at     last     On       that  beau  -  ti  -  ful   shore,  Safe     be  - 


\J  ^  / 


-^ — ^ — # — ^ — • — a — I — I 1 — — ^ — ^-  h^ — I — '-0 — ^- 


wa  -  ters  so  peace  -  ful  -  ly  flow, 
threat'ning  my  bark  to  o'er  -  flow, 
prom-ise  ne'er  fail  -  eth,  I  know 
Yond.  where  the  dark  waters   flow, 

—5-- ^ — ^ — y — h •-■ 


This  blest  promise  I  claim, Which  my 
Then    I  know  I     am  safe  With  my 
Till    on  heaven's  fair  shore  My  frail 
I     shall  praise ev-er-more  Him  for 


dear  Saviour  gives,  "  I  will 
Sav  -  iour  so  nigh,  Who  will 
bark  I  sh-ill  moor,  Christ  Mill 
guid-ing   me   o'er;  "He     has 


lead 
lead 
lead 
led 

N 


ti— r— t: 


in 
in 
in 

all 

-#- 

X- 


the  way  you  should  go, 
the  way  I  should  go, 
the  way  I  should  go, 
the    way   I    should   go. 


r r    ^ — ~ r  r  -  ,r 


1^—V 


ggElEfeil 


I  will  lead  in 
Who  will  lead  in 
Christ  will  lead  in 
He       has    led   all 


the  way  you  should   go.' 
the  way   I     should   go. 
the  way  I     should   go. 
the  way   I     should   go." 


124 


Come  In. 


Katk  Hakki.not(»n,  alt. 


Thoko  Harki 


^^^ 


■^- 


droained  not  of  clunker,  those  sin-  ners  of  old.  Whom  No  -  ah  was 
lould  not  u- rouse  them  ;  unhced-ing  they  stood.  Unniovi'd  by  his 
sin  -  neis,  the  htr-nlds  of  nier  -cy  im  -  plore,  They  cry,  like  the 
now  while  tiusmesBage, "Christ's  coming  is  near,"  God's  servants   by 


^^i5 


-^ 


3^ 


1 1 


X 


#- 


?g=^;^Fff^|^gi^piii 


ehos  -  en     to  warn  ; 
warning    and  prayer, 
pa  -  tri-  areh,  Coin", 
thousands  proclaim. 


By    fre-qiK-nt  transgression  their  hearts  had  grow 
The  prophet  passed  in  from  the    on  -  com-ing 
The   ark.      of    sal  -    va-  tion  is  moored  to    your 
Sav  not     like  those  sin-ners  of    old,    with    a 


'^^ 


-1^^ 


^3335 


i/im. 


-J . 


* — *-j^  — # — # 


cold.  They  laughed  his  en  -  treat  -  ies  to  scorn, 
flood.  And  left  them  to  hope-  less  de  -  spair. 
shore:  ()  en  -  ter  while  yet  there  is  room, 
sneer,  'All  things  shall  con  -  tin-iic    the     same. 


They  laughed  his    en  - 
And      left      them  to 
O  en  -    ter    while 

All       things  shall  con- 


Wf^^^Mmm 


cres. 


treaties  to  scorn, 
hopeless  de-  spair. 
yet  there  is  room, 
tin  -  ue  the  same.' 


Ytt  (lai  -  ly  he  called  them."0  come,  sinner 
Tlie  flood-gates  were  o  -  pen,  the  del-uge  came 
The  storm-cloud  of  jus-tice  hangs  dark  o  -  ve 
The  prophets  have  spoken,  their  words  are  un- 


entreat-ies    to  scorn. 


t — I — r- 


Come  In.    concluded. 


.--J. 


come; 
on, 
head, 
sealed : 


=^-+.v 


Be-Heve,  O  be-lieveand  pro-pare  to  em -bark.  Re  - 
The  heavens  as  blackness  of  rnidni»?ht  wrew  dark.  Too 
And  when  by  its  on  -  coni-ins;  fu-ry  you're  tossed.  A  - 
The  judgment  in  heaven -will    shortly  be    o'er;     The 


I 

ceive  the  glad 

late,  then  they 

las,    of    your 

arm   of  God's 


-j-i — 1__| — -j_i — I — I — 1-1 — I — LJ  I 1 — i_i:_i — *r 4 


4-r-i^-r 


mes-sage  and  know  there  is  room  For  all  who  will  come  to   the    ark. 
turned  :  every  foothold  was  gone  ;  They  perished  in  sight  of  the    ark. 
perishing  souls  'twill  be  said,  They  heard — they  refused — and  were  lost, 
jus  -  tice  will  soon  be    revealed,  And  mer-cy  in  -  vite  you  no    more. 


Refrain. 


Come    in ! 
Too      late ! 
Come    in ! 
Come     in ! 

^       1 


come  m :  come  now      m  -  to     the 

too  late!  too     late       to      en  -  ter 

come  in !  thy     Sav  -  iour  waits  for 

come  in !  O     come,  there's  room  to 


ark, 

now, 

thee, 

utty, 


-a-^- 


-0~-m-^ 


Come  in  ! 
Too    late ! 
Come  in ! 
Come  in! 

I 


come 
too 
come 
come 


late! 


come  now       in  -  to  the      ark. 

too  late       to      en- ter      now. 

thy  Sav  -  iour  waits  for    thee, 

nor  more      re-  main   a    -   way 


125 

T    H 


Michael.    7.6. 


Thoro  Haa\;-^. 


-.N     I      .1      J— 4-f-l 1- 


Hoar  -  er     of     the    sa  - 

Prince  of  an  -  '^vh.  Mi 
Tart  -  ner  of  th'  e-ter 
Hruod-  inj5  o'er  tlie  wa- 
Whose  al  -  mighl-y  pow 
Ho    -    ly     One   of    U 


cred     light,  Ho  -    ly     and    se  -  rene, 

-  cha  -  el,  Mes  -  sen  -  get   di  -  vine, 

-  nal    throne,  Heav'n-ly  Maj-es  -  ty, 
tcr's     face,  Din  -  mal,  deep,  and   dim, 
er  im  -  parts  Pre  -  cious  truth  di   -  vine, 

-  ra  -  el.  Clad      in     liv  -  ing    flame, 


-w-  '      -w-     y     •^-     -y     -y         ^    . ^ 


a.rt:^r:rtzt; 


^fm 


1 — r 


J 


H*^ 1 j ^r--^=-^-n-1 -N-i 1 1 1 1 11 


Lead-  er   of  those  ar-mies 
Light  of  lights  in  -  ef  -  fa  - 
Thou,  the  Father's  on  -  ly 
Plant   in  us  thy    seed    of 
Move   up -on  our    wait -ing 
God  with  us,  Em-man  -  u  - 


bright   From  the  world  un  -  seen. 

Lie,       On      thy    votaries      shii.e. 

Son,     Sov  -  er  -  eign  Dei  -  ty. 
griice,  Chief  of     cher  -  u    -     bim. 
hearts.  Seal   us    wiih    thy        sign. 

el,        Ev  -  er    bless  -  ed        name.   A  -  men. 


Gently  Load  Us 


126 

Thos.  Hastings. 


J_^  4-J- 


1.  Gen- tly.  Lord,  O  gen  -  tly  lead  us  Through  this  lone  -  ly    vaTe    of    tears, 
2-  When  temptation's  darts  as-sail  us,  When     in     devious      paths  we  stray. 

3.  In      the  hour  ot  pain   and  anguish.  In    the  hour  when  death  draws  near, 

4.  And  when  mortal  life      is    end-ed.    Bid      us      on    thy     bo  -   som   rest 

I 

I 


irj 


illiiil 


^m^^m^^^m^m 


II. 

Thro'  the  changes  thou' st  decreed  us,Till  our  last  great  change  appears. 
Let    thy  goodness  nev-er  fail  us.    Lead  us  in    thy    perfect    way. 
Suf  -   fcr  not  our  hearts  to  languish.  Suffer  not  our  souls  to  fear. 
Till,     by    an-gel-bands  attendt'd.  We   a -wake  among  the  blest.   A 


ij 


y     ^2.     ^  ^2.    UL   ^^ 


#^gfi^;|pi«.^=i 


127 


To  Bo  There. 


Thoro  Harris. 


p   L«_^i#-T-#— *— |-4-,-L^^,— ^-#-LS-#— ^-i=#4-l-»^yJ 


1.  We  speak  of  the  land  of   the    blest,       A     country  so  bright  and  so  fair, 

2.  We  sing  of    its  pathways  of    gold,     Its  walls  decked  with  jewels  so  rare, 

3.  We  talk  of    its  peace  and  its   love.      The  robes  which  the  glorified  wear, 


&m 


g*~r^ 


^»-  -«r- 


:?=?: 


^-J- 


-« — •- 


^^•- 


liT'-^-*-^ 


:J^»: 


-A—S- 


I  /  [^  -^^ 

And  oft  are     its  glo-ries  con-fest ;   But  O  what  must  it  be  to   be   there? 

Its    wonders  and  pleasures  untold  ;    But  O  what  must  it  be  to   be    there? 

The  songs  of    the  blessed  a-bove ;     But  O  Avhat  must  it  be  to   be   there? 


)^ — ^ • f— — ■*+* — I ^-— ^-F^-- — h-. — y^—U — • — • — » — g-^^ — '^-x^A 


Refrain. 
To  be  there, 


if=^ 


to   be    there, 

^  N    I 


^-•^^- 


To   be  there, 


■^-^'— ^— t-- 


^-f^-ff- 


:q: 


SEE 


^: 


gi 


to  be  there,  O  what  must   it    be      to    be 


-^-t^ 


f Ti— 


.^^=^ 


:t=U=^=id 


^    ^_ 


— ! — f-^— t-"==#-v-#^ c^=zp_i:s n — =13 


there,  to  be  there?  To  be  there,  to  be  there,  O  what  must  it  be   to  be    there! 


_^ — «i — 


-#-•-#-         -^^ 


^iJf=t: 


S: 


o 


!==[: 


12S 


Ttooiii  For  All. 


Jaiob  NV  .  Wahitkk. 


TBOK.J    ilAKKiS. 


1.  ••Room  for  hH" — how  Kwet't  the  message,   As  from  Jckuh*  lips     it      fells; 
_'.    Koom  for  nil— blcat  in  -  vi  -  ta  -  tion     Je  -  sus  brinj,'h  to  groat  and  small : 
:;.  When  our  bat- ties  here  are  end  -  cd      And  we  hear  the  Master's    call, 


Wi&^^^: 


■f—r 


i 1/— V- 


"Father's  house  has  many     mansions;  Wea-ry  one,  there's  room  for  all." 

"Who-  so  -  ev-  or  will  may  en  -  ter ;"  Sin-sick  soul,  there's  room  for  all. 

In       the  mansions  he  has    prom-ised  We  shall  find  there's  room  for  all. 


Room  for  all — why  not  ac  -  cept  it  r  'Tie  for  you,  this  gracious  call. 
Soon  he  com  -  eth  to  re  -  ceive  us.  For  the  faithful  he  will  call : 
'Room  for  all" — how  sweet  the  message !      As    from  an -gel  lips   it      falls. 


^^^-1 b- 


^-^ 

S^^;^ 


t^^3t3ti 


■^^ 


-v-^- 


'Si 


•    u 


\J 


.  -»  \     V  "^  r~  ^  ^"^-I — '"H ^ — Ik — • — m  -. — ki — I 


«ii?: 


"  I  am  go-  ing  to  pre  -  pare  it ;  You  may  en  -  ter — room  for  all." 
Brother,  will  you  not  come  with  us  And  ac  -  cept  this  room-for-all? 
En   -  tor  now  ;  O  heavy    -    la  -  den       Longing  soul,  there's  room  for  all. 


^ 


■r-  i  i  r- 


4--,= 


■*-* 


.^tEE 


Room  For  All 


Chorus. 


(U)ncludcd. 


Room  for  all,    room  for  all,      Je  -  sus  lln-  gers  ;  O,  what  love !        IIo    is 

-#-•-•--#-  -#-•-#-    -P-  -t—  .  -^   -•-     -H^        -#-.-(—       -I -+— .   -I— 


f^  V^. 


t=?:i:!;:^^ 


>±, 


A-h'^^-J 


■-«- 


1 1— I 1 tv ^ 1 r»| i"! 


wait     -       ing,  he   is    plead  -  ing,  Wand'rer,  come,thy  Saviour  calls  for  thee. 


=:;izfzl:=:: 


'^Lz^jmti 


y— s/-' 


t^— f^t- 


^•-=-#- 


:[:=t=fe: 


-^—^— 


Ui&l 


^  I 

waiting  for  thee,  he  is  pleading  for  thee,Wand'rer,come,thy  Saviour  calls  for  thee. 


129 


Whitfleld.    CM. 


P'kkderick  Whitfield, 


;^aEE: 


M^ 


-^-^^ 


Thoro  Harris. 


m4 


There  is  a  name  I  love 
It  tells  me  of  a  Sav  • 
It  tells  of  One  whose  lov 
It        tells  me  of      a      Fa  - 


to      hear,  I      love   to      sing   its  worth ; 

iour's  love,        Who  died  to      jet      me  free; 
•  ing     heart       Can    feel   my     small- est  woe — 
ther's  smile      Beam-ing   up-  on      his  child; 
And  dries  each  ris  -  ing   tear ; 


.     It        bids  my  trembling  soul   re  -  joice, 

,     And  therewith  all  the  blood-bought  throng,  From  sin    and    sor  -  row  fVee, 

.-^  r-  1 

^    ^^i    J  I  I         I      I       -0-  j^ .     n   I 


In  sounds  like  mu-sic    in 
It     tells   me     of  his    pre    - 
Who  in  each  sor- row   bears 
It    cheers  me  through  this  lit 
It     tells    me  in      a     still, 
I'll  sing   the  new   e  -  ter    - 


mine   ear,       The  sweet  -  est      name  on  earth. 

cious    blood.  The  sin    -  ner's    per- feet  plea. 

a        part      That  none     can      bear  be -low. 

-  tie   while.  Through  des-  ert,    waste  and  wild, 
small  voice.    To    trust     and      not    to     fear. 

-  nal     song      Of    Je    -    sus'     love   to     me. 


130 

WaiJ 

ing. 

T.  II. 

ri- 

_^s 

~ftT"!* — FT 

Schumann 

arr.  by  Thoro  Harris. 

—Nr-i ■ 1 r- 

fe 

^ 

^=^ 

r-l=i- 

=^^ 

i  ^ — ^ 

1.  On  -  ly   wait  -  ing,    yc«,   wait- ing  for  Christ  to    re- store  me      To    thos 

2.  Earth  worn pil- grim,    I      am,    but  a    way -fur  -  ing  stranger ;  Round  m< 

3.  Still  I'm    wait  -  ing,    ye«,    wait-ing  for  Clirist  to      re- store  me     To     tho« 


^^m 


♦  ■>*■■     i^t   i   *  t:    i:  3::    ♦  •  ♦ 


-# 0 0- 


h\n 


mansions     where  he   has  gone  be  -  fore   me.     On  -  ly    wait  -  ing ; 
thick-en        per-    il    and  jjrief  and    dan- ger.    Yet     I      fear       not:      my 
mansions     where  he   has  gone  be  -  fore  me.    Ev  -  er     trust  -  ing ;       his 


— '^-'-T-L-;— ,  — r-jy    ,  m.  »^  I     pjf — j— 5,- 


4!i-A- 


prom-  ise   re-  maineth  for  -  ev-er  ;  Naught  but  sin  my  heart  from  his  love  ca 

Saviour      is  strong  to  de  -  liv  -  or,      And   of  nier-cies    he  is  the  bounteoi 

promise     re-  maineth  for  -  ev-er ;  Naught  but  sin  my  heart  from  his  love  ca 

•»•      -f-      -^  -^  -»•  1          .           fv       V 


N ,"^-_N_^ 


— tr^ ^^     I        1 r     ^    ^  7^—^-0-\ — « 


\-^-S 


sev  -  cr.  On  -  ly  wait -ing;  nor  will  he  tar  -  ry  long  -  er  ;  Faith  anc 
Oiv-er.  Thro' life's  bat  -  tie  my  Saviour  will  pro  -  tect  me,  To  hia 
sev  -  er.    Thus  w  itli  pa  -  tience  1      wait  for  that  glad  raor  -  row  When  for 


Waitins:.    couciuded. 


nirnge,  and  trust  in  his  love  grow  stronger  :  On-  ly  wnit-ing,  yes,  waiting  for 
oine  of  brigl\t  glory  he'll  soon  direct  me,  On- ly  wait- ing,  yes,  waiting  for 
\"  -  er  he'll  ban-ishall  grief  and  sor-  row  :  On-  ly     wait-ing,  yes,  waiting  for 


^-•-, 

•^^i^ 


1 


Je-susto  call  me,  Ev  -  er  long-ing,  long-ing  for  rest  at  home. 
Je-susto  call  me,  Ev  -  er  long-ing,  long-ing  for  heav'n.my  home. 
Je-susto   call   me,     Ev  -  er     long-ing,    long-ing   for  home.sweet  home. 


131 


-Stenhammer.    L.  M, 


Isaac  Watts,  D.  D 


Psa.  117. 

■-±A- 


Thoro  Harris. 


=t-^-^ 


1.  From  all  that  dwell  be-low    the    skies      Let  the  Cre  -  a-tor's  praise  a  -  rise : 

2.  E   -  ter- nal  are     thy  mer-cies,    Lord,     E  -  ter-nal  truth  attends  thv  word  : 


r^        1   I 


-i"-=^- 


Let   the  Re-deemer'sname  be  sung    Through  every  land,    by     ev- ery  tongue. 
Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore,  Till  suns  shall  rise  and  set  no  more. 


S=z*=*zfiE: 

- — I — I  r  T  - 


Let  the  Saviour  In. 


TiiOKO  Harris. 


1 .  Lo,       a      pil  -  gjim  stran  •  ger 

2.  Li^t,  while  mer-  cy   BUnds  en  - 

3.  Oiu-e    a  -  gain,    O    heur    hira 

4.  Iltiirkt-n,     Uhi     he    plead  no 
6.  Wiulf  the  voice    of    love 


lA 


knocking, 
treat- in g 
call  -  ing, 
long  -  er, 
plcad-ing, 


Let 
Let 
Let 
Let 
I^t 


T~^f~^ 


^?e 


the  Saviour 
the  Sav-iour 
the  Sav-iour 
the  Sav-iour 
the  Sav-iour 

«^3 


in, 
in, 
in, 
in, 
in. 


Let  the  Saviour  in  ; 
Let  the  Saviour  in  ; 
Let  the  Saviour  in  ; 
Let  ti;e  Saviour  in  ; 
Let  the  Saviour  in  ; 
>     »s     ^ 

.0 — 0—m- 


o     hig  arms  the   lost    are  flocking,  Let  the  blessed 
Kv  -  er,  ceaseless  -  ly      re  -  peat-ing  Let  theblc^      ' 
He  will   keep  thy  feet    from  falling.  Let  the  bh- 
Faith  and  hope  and  love  grow  stronger  When  you  It : 
While  for  you  he's  in   -  ler  -  ced-ing,  Let  the  blessed 


1/  /  / 
Sav  -  iour  in,  O  let  him  in. 
Sav  -  lour  in,  O  let  him  in. 
Sav  -  iour  in,  O  let  him  in. 
Lord  come  in.  ()  let  hini  in. 
Sav  -  iitur  in,Yes.let  him  in. 
w       ..       V       N 


He  will  ban  -  ish  grief  and  sor  -  row, 
Come,  O  come,  thy  sins  con-fess  -  ing. 
Come  to  Christ  while  mer  -  cy  calls  thee  ; 
Lin  -  ger  not,  we  all  im  -  plore  you, 
Soon  thy  day       of      grace  tli  -  minished, 


At>d     the    anx-  ious  dread  to  -  mor  -  row:  Wea  -  ry  heart,  O   hear   him 
Thou  shalt  know  a     Saviour's    bless-ing;     Child   of  woe,  why  long  -  er 
Ere      im  -  pend-ing  doom  be  -  falls  thee  ;     He     will  take     a'-  way  thy 
Lot      the  Sav-iour    now     re  -  store  you.     Let     him  speak  the  word  of 
And    the   gos  •  pel    mys  -  t'ry  fin  -  ished,  Christ  the  King  shall  come  in 


m 


?r^tz£ 


Lot  the  Saviour  In 


<;ent  -  ly    pleading, 
doubt  or  tar  -  r  v  ? 
sin     nntl  sor-  row, 
peace  and  pardon 
all 


Let  the   Sav-iour   in,  Let 

Let  tlie    Sav-iour    in,  Let 

Let  the   Sav-iour   in.  Let 

Let  the    Sav-iour   in.  Let 

his  splendor;  Let  the    Sav-iour   in,  Let 

•  — •— uf« "Ir^a—m    ^0  _ 


• 
the 
the 
the 
the 
the 


Saviour 
Saviour 
Saviour 
Saviour 
Saviour 


in. 
in. 
in. 
in. 
in. 


Anacostia. 


Chaklotte  Elliot 


Thoko  IIakkis 


-^  r-        -^ 

T—^-m 

__l^^ 1        ^1^ 

— ^ 1 N-n 

—  — ^_ 

--i^^i 

ih^^^^ 

i     •     •        '  •       «  J 

_- r^ — \ H — 

_• — ^_ 

—0—^r- 

•Uts— J — 0% — ii 

■'■-*            !                    %     - 

^          4          11. 

m   *      m        m      \ 

W 

c           ^    1 

\_SJ   / 

1 

1 

L  Mv       God 

is          a  -    nv         hour 

so     sweet,  From 

blush 

of 

2.  Blest     is 

that    tran-quil       hour 

of    morn,    And 

blest 

that 

3.  Then     is 

mv  strength  bv      thee 

re  -newed ;  Then 

are 

my 

4.  Hushed  is 

each  doubt,  gone    ev  - 

erv  fear ;       Mv 

spir     - 

it 

5.  Lord,     till 

I      reach    yon      bliss  - 

ful  shore,     No 

priv     - 

1     - 

N 

F^      ll^        1 

1           f^>^ 

-•?^ 

^       ' 

^  n#   ^""^  J  -,  ^ 

4         ^     '      f- 

—    ^ 

M- 

/i•^•  K        i 

\_ 

.     M*                •      1 

M  0  m 

ur 

If  J^  7    /  i       L; 

b 

«          «      p          1 

0  '  *  r  1 

0 

« 

P^^^T    K^  J 

^  .7 

M 

i 1-     i-     -4-f- 

1 J   ^'^  '^ 

I 

1 

morn    to 
sol  -    emn 
sins      by 
seems  in 
lege      so 


eve    -  nmg 
hour     of 
thee     for    - 
heav'n  to 
dear     shall 


star, 
eve, 
giv'n ; 
stav ; 
be' 


-0 — I — \- 
* — a: 


^—4 

'0 — y 


el 


\^  1 

As  that 

When,  on 

Then  dost 

And  e'en 

As  thus 


which    calls     me 
the         wings  of 
thou      cheer     my 
the         pen     -     i     - 
mv        in     -    most 


•=»-»-T-fl-i 0 • 1 — bzd — ^ 


15 


to  thy 

faith  up 

sol    -  i     - 

ten  -  tial 

soul  to 


I 

feet, 

borne, 

tude 

tear 

pour 


The    calm  and     ho  -  ly 
The    dark-ness    of      this 
With  new   pro  -  spec-  tive 
My      Sav-  iour  deigns  to 
In        fil  -  ial     trust,    in 

V0-        ^ 


,^0-,- 


1     •■• 

hour      of    prayer  ? 
world     I      leave, 
views     cf    heav'n. 
wipe        a  -  way. 
praver  to      thee. 


-jtaii 


'm 


Jacou  W.  Wachteh. 

— A 


One  by  One 


Thoro  Hauus. 


d-,. 


-♦--#-11'  'I 

1.  Oiu*    by  one  our  loved  one**  leave  us,     Soon   to    join    the  ranks  a  -  bove, 

2.  They  will  wear  life's  erown  of  glo  -  ry.     In    their  hands  the  vic-tor's  palm, 

3.  One    by  one  our  loved  ones  leave  uh,    Soon   to    join    the  ranks  a  -  bove, 

----  Jd=t^    --* 

' 1 1 P- 


It 


t=ti 


^ 


i 


5 


J — I 


E^ 


S— c 


'    '  ^  ^ 


JS^- 


5S=* 


Ev  -  erbask-ing  in  the  sun -light  Of  a  bless-ed  Saviour's  love. 
And  through  endless  days  be  sing-ing  Glad  ho-san- nas  to  the  Lanil 
Ev   -    er    busk-ing     in       the   sunlight     Of     the  bless-ed    Sav-iour's  love. 


:^^ 


J (- 


^=l=^?=<=r 


I 


W 


^ESiE^t^r 


They 
Glad 
But 


will  drink  from  that  blest  fountain.  Whence  the  liv-ing    M-a-  ters  flow, 

-  ly  will   their  Lord  receive  them    In     that  land    so      fair  and  bright, 

if  faith- ful      to      our   du  -  ty.  When  the  sun Js  of    time  are   run, 


J. 


-# : 


:^=t: 


i=v 


-^- 


j-i-j 


^^m 


I 

Walking  in  those  sunny  bowers.  Where  heav'n's  choicest  flowers  grow. 
Where  there  is  no  thouglil  of  sorrow.  Where  there  are  no  shades  of  night. 
We   shall  ri>e  a-gain  to  meet  them — Yes.we'll  meettnem  one  by  one.    Amek. 


?=^ 


T — f-p— r 


m\ 


135 


Bciiiiiiig.     7 


D, 


Chas.  Wesley, 


TnoKo  Harris. 


r' 


=4=: 


^=gg:: 


1.  Je  -  susi  lov-er     of  my  soul,  Let  me    to    thy   bo  -  som    fly,    While  the 

2.  Oth-er    ref-usie  have  I  none  ;  Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  thee  ;  Leave,  ah  ! 

3.  Thou,  O  Christ !  art  all  I  want ;  More  than  all  in  thee   I      find  ;  Raise  the 

4.  Plenteous  grace  with  thee  is  found, — Grace  to  pardon  all  my  sin  ;  Let    the 

1^1        1 


=gPz:giFi^-^-]ijz:iL3ig= 


billows  near  me  roll, 
leave  me  not  a  -  lone, 
fall  -  en,  cheer  the  faint, 
heal-ing  streams  a-bound. 


While  the    tempest  still   is       high.  Hide 
Still     sup-port  and  comfort     me.     All 
Heal    tt  e  sick,  and  lead  the  blind.  Just 
Make  and  keep  me  pure  with-  in.     Thou 


my 
and 
of 


0      my 
trust  on 
ho  -  Iv 
life     the 


T 

Saviour!  hide.  Till  the 
thee  is  stayed  ;  All  my 
is  thy  name,  I  am 
foun-tain  art,      Free-ly 


storm  of    life     is       past ;     Safe  in  - 
help  from  thee  I       bring:  Cov-er 
all     un  -  right- eous-ness  ;  Yile  and 
let    me     take   of  thee  ;  Spring  thou 

1     \  -^    ^     J2L     -^jL. 


■^^■ 


-±± 


to  the  ha  -  ven 
my  de-  fenceless 
full     of    sin     I 

up  with- in    my 

I  '    J-      '' 

EEE^3=ES: 

i^=t— dteiztzzid: 


guide ; 
head 
am, 
heart, 


Oh,  re  -  ceive  my  soul  at  last ! 

With  the  shad-ow   of  thy  wing. 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 

Rise   to  all      e  -  ter-  ni  -  tv,       A  -  men. 


.^2.     .^2.     JZ. 


r 


:t=rrT-:t==tq 


f-fe-piSi:J-&^^-J: 


rir^r'^^r 


m 


vm 


Jacob  \V  .  VVacmti!.k. 


The  Dark,  Mystic  River. 


Thoro  Harri>-. 


k:::^^ 


-^-^\-\ N. 


E^3=S^ 


#  .  # 


^  .  ^    V-     -#-. -^  -*-|3  »--•--•■  -•;-•- 


1.  We're  mat  ing  the  dark,  mystic  riv  -  «r,  Yet    nothing  we  fear  from  the  tid( 
•1.  Whi-n  crossing  tiie  dark,  mystic  riv-er,  When  touching  the  bright  golden  Ktrautl 
3.  When    o  -  verthe  dark,  mystic  riv-er,What  rap  -  turous  scenes  will  unfold! 


Since  Jesus  passed  thro'  the  dark  billows,  For  he  will  the  waters  di  -  >'ide. 
No  tears  vail  the  visions  of  glo  -  ry,  God  wipes  them  away  with  his  hand. 
The  wur-shipers  clad  in  bright  raiment,  With  harps  of  the  purest   of      gold  ; 


Thtse  words  on  the  ear  fall  so  sweet-ly,  Because  we  all  know  they  are  true; 
( ).  beau  -  ti  -  ful  land  o'er  the  riv-er !  We  lon;^  all  thy  joys  to  be  -  hold, 
The     mu  -  pi'-    "f  >"■  iv'n  softly  floating,  Redemption,  redemption,  the  song: 


t:^^^^^^i^ 


^ 


lie  whiHppr8,"My  grace  is    suf-fi-cicnt,    Suf  -  fi-cient  to  car-  ry  you  through. 
To  share  in  that  love  which  is    sncrod.  That  love  which  can  never  be    told. 
The  prelude   on  earth  was  untinishiHl,     In    glo-  rv  the  strain  we'll  pro-long. 


^   1/ 


The  Dark,  Mystic  River,    concluded. 

Refrain. 


, 


N     N     !»-     N     ^ 


I'm    wca-  ry,  so  Avea-iy  of  earth  scenes,  I  sigh  for  my  heaven-  ly     home, 
^    -#-  .     ^  -#-  -^  -#-  tW    -f-  •  -#-     -f-  -•-•■#--•--#--#-.    ^        I  \     ^ 


-I « 1 jT \-N-hr \ jT— , ,-■ 


\^     '  -  V       '  -  -     -9-   -9-'  \ 

Where  an-gels  are  smiling-ly  waiting,  Yes,  waiting  for  loved  ones  to  come. 


r=t 


x.-\L-t 


IjtZIC 


^-^-0~m- 


1^     ^     ^     ^ 


137 


Shannon.    8.5.8.3. 


Stephen  of  St.  Sabas.  tr.,jNO.  M.  Neale. 


Thoro  Harris. 


I 


=1=:=qzz:q=q: 


-(S*- 


1.  Art  thou  wea-ry,  art    thou    lan- 

2.  Hath  he  marks  to   lead   me      to 

3.  Is    there  di  -  a  -  dem     as  '  Mon- 

4.  If        I     find  him.   if       I       fol  - 

5.  If        I     still  hold  close-ly      to 

6.  If        I     ask  him   to      re  -  ceive 

7.  Finding,  following,  keeping,  stru< 


guid, 
him, 
arch, 
low, 
him, 
me, 
rgling 


I 


m 


Art    thou  sore    distressed? 
If        he      be      my  Guide  ?- 
That     his    brow  adorns: — 

his  guer  -  don  here  ? — 
hath   he      at     last? — 


What 
What 
Will 
,  Is 


he 
he 


say- 
sure 


me 
to 


nay? 
bless  ?- 


tt^  .^  -^ 


r-"^- 


y^% 


5s;^^EE^g=§; 


H— I — — aH — a- 


\--=\--=x- 


mmm 


^ 


I  -^  -^-  -g- 

"Come  to    me,"  saith  One,  "and    com-ing,   Be    at  rest!" 

"In       his   feet    and   hands  are  wound -prints.  And  his     side." 

'•Yea,    a     crown,  is      ver  -  y        sure -ty;  But   of  thorns." 

"Many  a     sor  -row,  many  a  la-  bor,  Many  a  tear." 

"Sor  -  row  vanquished,  la -bor      end  -  ed,  Jor-dan  passed." 

"Not     till  earth,  and  not     till       heav  -  en  Pass   a    -     -  way." 

"Saints,  a  -  pos-  ties,  proph-ets,     mar-tyrs.  Answer,  Yes."      A.  -  men. 


y^S 


^. 


liiii^iii 


13S 


Woodman.    7.4.  D, 


F.  E.  Bbldbn. 


,-  '       _        ^      —  _  .s -"^D-It^ 


Thoro  Harris. 

■UU r-^ V 


1.  ()    Christian  !  have  you  heard  it?  He's  com- ing     soon, 

2.  Does  now  thy  heart  be-lieve   it?  He's  com-ing     soon, 
■'    '»       day    of    joy  n!>d  gladness !  He's  com-ing     soon. 


Tho'  thousand 
Do  you  with 
O     dav     of 


^  •  '  1        v-i ^'-^  ^ — f=^ 


3^E 


^^^^^i^ 


have  deferred  it.  He's  com-ing  soon, 
joy  receive  it?  He's  com-ing  soon, 
gloom  and  sadness !  He's  com-  ing   soon. 


Let  not  thy  heart  grow  weary, 
Prize  not  this  world's  possession 
It     may  be  night   or  morning 


I 


-I 1^ 1 — 

"u    k  I   It 

-p  '  p 

— W- 

Jb W—»- W- 

X — 1= 

L>  1 

U — U— ] — U- 

:^'-« 


5:^44 


rit. 
He's  coming   soon;  Morn  fol-lows  midnight  dreary,    He's  coming  soon, 
He's  coming   soon;   Trust  not  to     vain  professions,    He's  coming  soon, 
Hf's  coming   soon;    Do      not    re  -  ject  the  warning.  He's  coming  soon. 


'-■i- 


1^=3: 


4  .^ 


t 


# 

tempo. 


-4- 


I.eave  all  earth's  sin  -  ful  pleas-ures,  He's 
Work  on,  with  zeal  in  -creas- ing,  He's 
Are       you  pre-  pared   to    meet    him?  He's 


fcrt 


-^^.-^^ 


com  -  mg  soon  ; 
com  -  ing  soon  ; 
com  -  ing      soon ; 


^i-4i 


Woodman,    concluded. 


■s£ 


Lay  up  in  heav'n  your  treasures.  He's  com- ing  soon. 
Pray  al  -  ways,  without  ceas  -ing,  He's  com-ing  soon. 
Can    you   look    up  and  greet  him ?  He's  com-ing     soon. 


A  -  MEN. 


w^^m 


139 


Helliwell.    CM. 


Rev.  J.  E.  Ra.nkin,  D.D. 


JoHX  Burt,  Jr.  Harmony  by  Thoro  Harris. 


4iEsrt 


IfiiiiiiiriSiigiipj 


1.  I      do  not  know  why  Je  -  sus  came       And  touched  my  heart  of  stone  ; 

2.  I      laid  my  bur  -  den     at     his   feet,       And  there  confessed  my  sin, 

3.  Theta-ble  of       his     love   he   spread,  That  fes  -  ti -val   di  -  vine; 

4.  I  supped  with  him  and  he   with  me —  Gone  were  my  doubts  and  fears — 


^^^^=m 


I  had 

And  had 
He  gave 
Par  -  took 


up 

with 

me 

of 


1  I 

on            his  love         no 

them        com  -  mun  -  ion 

of            the  bro     -  ken 

that         high  mys    -  te      - 


claim.  And 

sweet,  And 

bread,  And 

rv,  'Mid 


Si: 


— V     L 


m^mm 


I 

yet,       'twas 
peace      and 
poured  life  - 
min  -    gled 


iiiaH^li 


love         a 

rest  with 

giv    -  ing 

smiles  and 


lone, 
in.  . 
wine, 
tears . 


i 


110 


T.   11 


Tho  IlaJUe-Cry. 


iiicx;essio\al. 


Thoro  Harris. 


r'V:^i,,,.t^ 


^ 


♦  •  *   *   *   T   * 


1.  Lift  the  King's  own  standard  in  the  field  to-day,  Loy-al     sol-  diers  of     the 

2.  Jesus  Christ  as  Captain  conquers  ev-  ery  foe,   His  sure  word  can  nev  -  er 

3.  Lift  the   roy- id  banner  in    tlie  Add  t<»-day  ;  Charge.O  sol -diers  of      the 
1.  Soon,  yes,  soon  the  strife  forcv-er  will  be  oer.  And  the  bat  -  tie  will     be 


[- 


Psf: 


mmm^ 


i:^ 


t^=9=S^ 


cross.  Sound  the   bat- tie  -  cry.  your  Captain's  call  o-bey;    Ye     shall 

fail ;  Where  his    ban-ncr  lead  -  eth,  on-ward  we  would  go,  For  with 

King!  Shout  the   bat- tie  -  cry.    the   call   of    God   o-bey.  And    as 

won ;  Then   on    that  e  -  ter  -  nal,  bright,  celes-  titl  shore.  Ye   shall 


W:i^:^^l 


-=T- 


Refrain. 


»^^«=5^ 


nev  -  er     suf  -  fer   loss,  suffer  loss.    March  ye  on,  march  ve  on. 
him     we   shall  prevail,  shall  prevail, 
val  -  iant  soldiers  sing,  joyful  sing, 
shine  forth  as   the  sun,    as  the  sun. 


march    ve 


(l- 


ij^^^ — 


6 


<L\ 


r 


on,  march  ye  on,    O     plant  the  ban-ner     of    the    cross, 


r^ 


fP 


> 


-^' 


plant  the  ban  -  ner  of  the    cross. 


The  Battle-Cry.    cmduded. 


_^-2-^^y— J_.-L i-l— ^-j3^ 1— -^->-^-5!-r-i-n 


Higho'er  moor  and  dale, (high o'er) hill  and  Tale:  It  shall  nev-cr   suf  -  fer   loss. 


^: 


ife-W.  q'r^ 


1 


-V— b^— V- 


Sill 


141 


Place  of  Refuge.    €.  31 


C.  H.  Keslaki 


Thoro  Harris. 


lipPiiiirip=iisiii=|iEj 

1.  Je  -  sus  my  place    of      ref  -  uge  is,  My  great  high  priest     is  he; 

2.  No  long  -er  need      I     roam    a  -  far,  My  Sav  -  iour  Christ    is  near  ; 

3.  The  law's  demands  he    sat  -  is  -  fies,  My  debt    for     me        he's  paid; 

4.  As  great  high  priest  he   ev  -  er    lives,  He     is      my      of    -    fer   -  ing ; 

-r»-^— • — '^ — — ^— 1-#  T-y— ^ ^— r#-T-- ^t^—\—'^ — 1 


His  blood  a- tones  for      all       my    sins,   In     him 
As      my  high  priest  he      in  -    ter  -  cedes.  And  saves 
No     more  I  dread  th'a  -veng-  er's  \vrath  ;  On    him 
In     song  I'll  raise  my    heart   and  voice,    My    Sav 


my     soul     is 

me     from  all 

my     mind  is 

iour's  praise  to 


E3 


.^    -•  .z: 


V — ^ f-^ hj — h 


iQi~^    ii: 


-I . 


;i^ 

^ 


Ei*-T=* 


soul 


In   him  my  soul 


ssiii 


free, 
fear, 
stayed.     On 


In        him  my        — 

And     saves  me  from 
him    mv  mind 


i 


sing.         My     Saviour's  praise 


'  is 
all 
i> 
to 


free, 
fear. 
stayed, 
sing. 


m^Mssmmmmi 


free. 


In 


hira 


mv  soul  IS     free. 


14 


o 


\\vv\)  \o  Mow 


I  iioKO  Hakkis. 


*   ^rS 


£El 


i 


:«=rv 


I.  liro-kcn  -  heart  -  ctl,  weep  no  more  I    Hear  what  comfort  he  huth  spoken, 
■J.   Lamb  of     Je-8U«' bloiKl-bought  rtfK'k,  Brought  again  from  8in  and  straying, 
3.   Hro-ktMi -heart  -  vd,  weep  no    more,  Far  from  con  -  so  -  la-tion stray-ing  ; 


L2H 


-i--H^— 


:2=:q=:^ 


Smokinj^  tiax  who  ne'er  hath  quencli'd. Bruised  reed  who  ne'er  hath  broken. 
Hear  the  Shepherd's  gentle  voice — "I'is  a  true  and  faith  -  ful  say  -  ing : 
He     who  calls  hath  felt  thy  wound.  Seen  thine  anguish,  heard  thy  pray  inj^. 


igafgif^i 


Ye     who  wan  -  der    here      be  -  low,   Ileav  -  y  -  la  -  den    as     ye    go, 
Great -er   love    how   can      there  be      Than    to    yield  up     life  for  thee? 
Bringthy  bro  -ken  heart      to      me,     Wei  -  come  of- f 'ring   it  shall  be  : 


^%:t- 


^^ 


i^^IlS^EE^ 


I  y        I  >        '  I  y  /  •       -•-. 


('()!ne,  your  ev  - 'ry  sin  confess-ing.  Come  to  me  and  be  at  reft. 
Bought  with  pang  and  tear  and  sighing.  Turn  and  live  :  why  will  ye  die? 
Burst  -  ing  eyes   and  tears  of    sor-  mw  Mme  ac-cept  -  ed      sac  -  ri  -  lice. 


mw^^^^ 


U3 


Thy  Dying  Lovo, 


S.  Dryden  Phelps. 


Thoro  Harris. 


,!*ri 


mmsE^m 


:zlzqzq=rr 


fj  .^.    .0. 

1.  Suv  -  iour,  thy     dy    -     ing   love     Thou    f;;av  -  est  me, 

2.  O'er    thy     blest  mer   -    cy  -  seat,     Plead-  iiijj     for  me, 

3.  Give    me      a        faith  -  ful    heart.  Like  -  ness    to  thee, 

4.  All      that     I         am         and  have — Thy      gift     so  f 

.     -.  J  J 


Jl 


1^; 


i225 


1— 


J— IS'- 


m^^^ 


Nor  should  1  aught  withhold,   Dear  Lord,  from   thee. 

Up  -  ward   in  faith       I    look,    Je    -    sus,.   to        thee:     Help   me    the 

That  each   de-part  -  ing  day      Henceforth  may     see 

Ev  -  er        in    joy      or    grief,    My    Lord,  for      thee : 


'T r— i-='t — ';-f-^- 


Some  work  of 
And  when  thy 


cres. 

soul  would  bow.    My    heart     ful    -    fil        its    vow,       Some      of -f  ring 
cross     to     bear,    Thy   won-drous     love     de-clnre.      Some   song     to 
love      be  -  gun,   Some   deed     of        kind -ness  done,     Some    wan-d'rer 
face       I     see,        My       ran-somed    soul  shall    be      Through  all       e- 


5=i== 


-— 5^ ^- 


I  '  I 

A  -    MEN. 


:i|zz=:i|=h=r^ 


bring,  thee  now.      Some-thing  for  thee, 

raise,     or  prayer— Some-thing  for  thee, 

sought  and  won —  Some-thing  for  thee, 

ter    -    ni  -  tv,        Some-thing  for  thee. 


A     - 


144 

Kino  Uorkkt  II. 
AUe^etto 


CoiiKs  Holy  filiost.   (>.4 


I- KAN<  K.      Alt. 


TiioRo  Harris. 


ii^^^m 


^1=^ 


^ 


1. 

2. 
3. 
4. 

Come,     Ho  -  ly    Ghost,    in 
C«ime,     tcn-<l*rest  Friend  and 
Come,  Light  Be  -  rene    and 
As            we     to     heav'n    an  - 

love; 
best, 
still 
pi  re, 

De-scend. 
Our     most 
Our        in  - 
Ful   -    fil 

ce    -     ]oi  -   lial 

de    -    lifiht  -  ful 

iiiOKt        bo  -  soms 

our     heart's   de  - 

Dove 

Gues 

fill, 

sire; 

a     t 

•       m 

p         h         r 

^^y 

«=f- 

.       ii 

1    1 

a 

IP 

•             ff 

>       )■ 

■ 

F        '(^ 

; 

\~       y       \ 

t             I 

1 

i 

1 — 

•1 

\ 

' 

' 

Shed      on        us  from      a  -   bove 

Cirant    to         us  peace   and    rest. 

Make     us         to  know    thy     will, 

Ex    -    tin  -  guish  pas  -  sion's  Hre, 


Thine  own  bright     ray. 

Thy  sooth  -  ing     power ; 
Dwell       in      each     breast. 
Heul         ev  -  *ry      wound. 


rj^- 


^§S 


£ 


t= 


=$y^: 


m. 


^p^r^ 


~t 


*=r 


r-r 


Di  -  vine-ly       good  thou  art:         Thy       sa  -  cred      gifts    im  -  part 
Rest  which  the     wca  -  ry  know.      Shade  'mid    the       noon-tide     glow. 
We   know  no      light  but  thine ;       Send    forth   thy     beams  di  -  vine 


Our   stub-born    spir  -  its   bend,        Our 


cold-ness    end, 


f^-T^ 


r— r 


m 


„g^ S: 


t=t 


S^3i 


p^"^^i^i^^i^^ 


-ffl- 


To        glnd-den    each  sad  heart ;     O        come   to  -   day. 

Peace  when  deep  griefs  o'er- flow.  Cheer    us    this    hour. 
On         our  dnrk  souls  to  shine,      And  make  us     blest. 

Our       de  -  vious  steps  at  -  tend  While  homeward  bound. 


:i". 


145 


Beiis  Sanctus. 


llji»;iNALD  IIkkek,  D.  1). 
Allegretto. 


TiiORo  Harkis. 


j-iiiegreito.  I 


1.  Ho   -  Iv. 

2.  llo  -   ly, 

3.  Ho  -  ly, 

4.  Ho  -   Iv, 


ho  -  Iv. 
ho  -  Iv, 
ho  -  Ty, 
ho  -  ly, 


ho 
ho 
ho 
ho 


ly,    Lord  God 

ly,     an    -  gels 

Iv,    cho'  dark 

ly,  Lord  God 


Al    -  mif^'ht  -    y ! 

a     -  dore  thee, 

ness  hide  thee, 

Al    -  miglit  -   y ! 


^^. 


4«- 


^^ 


t^d=:t^zi:t:: 


^Hii 


-_| 1 1 1 1 -^-T 1-— I ^ 1 


thee : 


Grate- ful  -  ly      a    -    dor    -    ing,  our    song   shall  rise      to 

Cast  -  ing  down  their  golden  crowns  a  -  round  the  glass  -  y  sea 

Though       the  eye  of   sinful  man  thy      glo  -  ry  may     not  see 

All  thy  works  shall  praise  thy  name  in    earth    and  sky      and  sea 


Ho  -  ly,    ho    -    ly,  ho    -    ly !      mer  -  ci  -  ful  and     might 

Thousands  and    tens  thou  -  sands    wor  -  ship     low  be  -  fore 

On  -  ly   thou     art  ho    -    ly :     there      is      none  be  -   side 

Ho  -  ly,    ho    -    ly,  ho    -    ly,      mer  -   ci   -  ful  and     might 


thee 
thee 


God        in   three     per  -  sons,  bless  -  ed     Trin    -    i  -  ty ! 

Which  wert,  and      art,      and  ev    -    er  -  more  shalt  be. 

Per  -  feet     in     power,     in  love     and      pii   -    ri  -  ty. 

God         o  -  ver       all,      who  rules     e    -    ter    -    ni  -  tv. 


^-f=t-#-«-f-i-q-t — t— F-i 


tiiigiiii 


-z;hr ■-- 


14<> 


Comph'tc.    L.  M.  D. 


\ 

Col.  2:  10 

V 

\ 

Thoro  Hakris. 

i       J 

'  #         «■ 

*<  ■ 

'   •     *         #~       •; 

1  •         ] 

.  .^._ 

5 

.  •       _! 

t 

^       ^ 

"  m            d 

-J- 

z£-A 

j#J          * 

*       * 

UJ*_i — i — 

C.  II.  Kemlake. 

Jubilatttf. 


1.  "Complete  in     him!"  Oh,  praise  the     Lord!     In    him    complete,        it 

2.  0  -  be  -  client  to        the     Fa  -  ther's  will.      The  law's  de-mands     he 
2.  "Complete  in     him !"  What  joy     so      sweet  r  What  need  I     more?    "In 


l^lis^ 


:?— 


;3^ 


is  his  word.  His  life  for  me  doth  now  a  -  tone:  In  Christ,  my 
(lid  fill  -  fill.  "Be- fore  the  throne  my  Sure-ty  stands,  My  name  en  - 
him  com  -  plete !"  His    life   for    mine — it    stands  the    test:     In    him      I 


KEFR.VIN. 

A 

1 

r.             1 

K 

K 

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1            K 

IS.        ^ 

;             ; '           '        in 

.yr           fc 

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; 

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V-    m 

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v^L/      J 

5 

' 

t     f 

1      if* 

J3*   •" 

^ 

J    1 

tr  ^ 

— 9 

•  * 

• 

• 

God 

and 

I 

are 

one. 

Com  - 

plete     in       him ! 

it 

is 

his 

i          pfravedup  - 

■  on 

his 

hands 

/• 

am 

for- 

ev    - 

er 

blest. 

1 

^ 

-#- 

m  • 

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«        ^       ^ 

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■M. 

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0   '      ^  r>  ,^ 

p-j  - 

0 

^    -"  .^ 

(<  :  •  -—^"^ 

=^f=§f==*- 

t^^«^- 

h-s*    i— e^i 

word ;  Complete  in 

4   *        4       4  tf«' 

-  #  • 

him, 

qJrz: 

^ i/          ---       ^-1 

oh,    praise  the      Lord  ! 

1 — « i. ii — 1 

In        Je  -   8U8 

N 

f^'  -  -»-s. 1 »-?f# 

— * ^ ^- 

•  • 

i    ***#        ? 

P    !:         ^..  -:;     ^-\\ 

^ k^ ^_ 

-r 

— -1/        1>         l^     - 

Complete,    concluded. 


m. 


■^ — ^ 


;^^ 


-N N- 


«=i««=*^l=F^iHj=i=^^=* 


mu 


all        per  -  fee  -  tions  meet ;    In    him    a  -  lone     I    stand  com  -  plete. 


r-gg-g 


V- 


U7 


Chosen  in  Thee. 


m 


J.  K.  Kankin,  D.  D. 


Thoro  Ha-  ri- 


"ST 


^^  :^  ^     _. 


g^ 


1.  Chosen,  my  Lord,  in  thee,  Cho-sen  in  thee,  Before  the  skies  were  n  nde, 

2.  Chosen,  my  Lord,  in  thee,  Cho-sen  in  thee,  AVhose  goings  were  of  old 

3.  Chosen,  my  I.,ord,  in  thee,  Cho-sen  in  thee;  Between  transgressors  nailed 

4.  Chosen,  mv  Lord,  in  thee,  Cho-sen  in  thee;  Thou  dving,  reign-ing Lamb- 


III  ^-^ 


-^ — p=v^H — \ — -^ — r< — ^v  r — ' |-n— J— 


The  earth,  the    sea ; 
In      ma  -  jes  -  ty : 
Up  -  on     the    tree : 
Of    Cal  -  va  -  rv ; 


'-t^ 


Ere    sang   the   sons     of      God   Cre  -  a  -  tion's 
With  -  in      th)-   hol-lowed  hand,  The   sea    and 
Who    in      thy  gar- ments  red  Did'st  bruise  the 
Who  trav-'ling  in     thy  strength  Art  vie  -  tor- 


^El^iHIFiilii 


^'iqiSzizi'pzig: 


-# — 


dn 


:tzf: 


■^-t- 


n 


-#— #-^- 


'5>-. — -»- 


=1: 


is8 


z:r-*~^—^ 


hymn  abroad.  Cho  -  sen,  my  Lord,  in  thee,  Cho  -  sen  in  thee, 

sol -id  land.  Cho  -  sen,  miy  Lord,  in  thee,  Cho-sen  in  thee. 

Spoiler's  head  :  Cho- sen,  my  Lord,  in  thee,  Cho-sen  in  thee, 

crown'd  at  length.  Cho -sen,  my  Lord,  in  thee,  Cho-sen  in  thee.  A-mex. 

V    /—  \r^  '        '^^  >\  J      I 


r 


148 

T.  H. 

:  ti  N 


Woiiderrul  Fouiitiiin. 


Thoko  Harkis. 


■mmm 


»i* 


:?! 


iEEj_3 


NVotj- dtr-ful  fountain  of  hfiil-in^^  from  sin.       Now  may  the  vil  -  e*t  be 
Look    to  the  crosH,  8ee  the  woundt*  in  hi»  hide,    Come  und  for-  ev  -  er  with 
('oiiu'  with  yourhoul  nil  pol  lut-t-d  wiih  sin.  Come.und  he'll  cleanse  you  with- 
\V(in-  derful  peace  he  has  brought  from  above  ;  Won  der-ful  par-(lon,  the 
W<»n-der-ful  liome  he  has  gone  to    pre  -  pure,    Won-der-ful  dwellers — no 
Come  to  the  cross  and  your  burdens  lay  down  ;   Je  -  sua  will  give  you    a 


— iT-ilr-ii:^ 


f(Ct  -  ly  clean 
hus  a  -  bide, 
and  with  -  in  ; 
of  his  love ; 
en  -  ters  there 


4^.   ^  4^^^  -^  -*■ 


*f 


Je  -  8US  in  -  vites  you  to 
Now  he  in  -  vites  you  all 
Free-ly  the  Sav -iour  his 
Won-der- ful  streams  of  f-al 
Come  to  the  Sa-viour.  ah, 
con-qucror's  crown,  When  you  have  finished  your  life  -work  be 

^ I'^^^J'    -^     ^     N     .N     N 

— 1^=^ '»/~l     ^ 


come  and   to  know  His 
ful  -  ness   to  know — His 
grace  will  be- stow  :  Then 
va   -  tion  that  flow  — His 
then  thou  shalt  know  His 
low :  Then 


.C^  —J s^ J ( 


« • 2 -^ ^ 1      ,     0 = # # # 1 

^    Refrain.  I 

*     j.     •  -$•— 8— ^=>-^-r-2^iih^ 0-^-0-0-0    ^ 

blood  can  wash  whit-er,    yes,  whiter  than  snow.     Whiter,  yes,  whiter  than 

blood  can  wash  whit-er,    yes,  whiter  than  snow. 

wash,  and  your  soul  shall  be    whiter  thun  snow. 

blood  can  wash  whit-cr,    yes,  winter  than  snow. 

blood  can  wash  whit-er.    yes,  whiter  than  snow. 

wash   in     the   fount,  and  be    whiter  than  snow^o 

\ *^-r 


-*-# 0 0 f 0 5—1-^ — •— # — d 


:::r=t: 


V— ^- 


Whiter,  yes. 


vO- 


Whiter,  ves,  whiter  than  snow 


2t- 


whiter,  yes,  whiter  than  snow.  Whiter,  ycs.w  hiter.  yes,  w  hiter  than  snow ;  Hii 


Woiul(M'I'iiI  Fountain. 


Coiicludod. 


y        [J  w-9-  ^    V    y    ^ 

died  to  redeem  you  from  sin,  And  his  blood  can  wash  whiter  than  snow. 

whiter,  yes,  whiter  than  snow. 

^-S — - — # — R— 4-1 1 1 1 >- — I—  |-t- — K— H-^^—  I- — ^. 


149 


Christ  For  the  World 


Samuel  Wolcot. 


&-:5 


-<&- 


1.  Christ  for 

2.  Christ  for 

3.  Christ  for 

4.  Christ  for 


the 
the 
the 
the 


-•-- 
^T 


:=i: 


ii!: 


Thoko  Harris. 

—J 


=]: 


world  we 

world  we 

world  we 

world  we 


— <S(- 

sing.  The 
sing.  The 
sing,  The 
sing,  The 


world 
world 
world 


world   to 


Christ  we 
Christ  we 
Christ  we 
Christ  we 


bring 
bring 
bring 
bring 


tei; 


^^Z2^t= 


t==^=:t==3=t==[:=r:=Eiti=r=t==:t::3 


tt 


With  lov  -  ing  zeal ; 
With  fer  -  vent  prayer 
With  one  ac  -  cord ; 
With  joy  -  ful     song ; 


•m- 


The  poor  and  them  that  mourn,  The  faint  and 

The  wayward  and  the  lost.       By    rest-  less 

With  us    the  work  to  share,    With  us     re  - 

The  new-born  souls  whose  davs, Reclaimed  from 


-•-^•-   J^-m~^ 


/•-. 


r— ^ 


o  -  ver-borne,  Sin- sick  and  sorrow-worn,Whom  Christ  doth  heal, 
passions  tost,    Redeemed  at    countless  cost  From  dark  despair, 
proachto  dare,  With  us    the  cross  to  bear,  For  Christ  our  Lord, 
er-ror's  wavs,  Inspired  with  hope  and  praise,  To  Christ  be  -  long.  A 

J_      ^  ^,     K  1  J   J 


._*_i_«_^ 


vzzt 


•Mi^; 


Wmmi-m 


Pilgrim's  Hymn. 


Thoro  Harris. 


^^m^^^ 


^^ 


".ill  vou 
wil'  vou 


1.  We're      trav  ling  home  to  heav'n  a-bove.Will    you  go? 

2.  We're    going  to      see  the  bleeding  Lamb,  Will  you  go? 
8    We're    kouik  to    join  the  heavnly  choir.Will  you  go?(wmyougo?^will  yoy 

_      _-•-     ■#-     -^__^_-f- _■■ ^_.--flL_^ 


e 


('. 


mm^ 


go?(Ji'll  y.I^u  i:..?)       To      sing     the      Sav-iour's     dy  -  in g  love.  Will    you 
go?  In      rapturous  strains  to     praise  his  name.  Will    you 

eo?  To     raise     our    voice  and     tune  the  lyre,  Will    you 

J--^ ..  --- 


go?        (Will 

go? 

go? 


ou  go?)  will  you 
will  you 
will     vou 


gor 
go? 


Mill  -  ions     will   reach     thai 
The   crown    of       life       we 
There  saints  and      an    -    gels 


:^^^ 


i 


M^^^Mm 


blest  a  -  b.Hle.  A  -  noint-ed  kings  and 
there  shall  wear,  The  conqueror's  palms  our 
glad  -  ly      sing      Ho   -   san  -  na     to       their 


priests  to         God,     For 
hands  shall     bear,     And 
God     and      King,  And 


mill-ions   now  are       on    the  road  :  Will  you  go ?(Wiii  you  go?) will  you  go? 
all      the    jovsofhcnv'nwe'llsharerWillyou  go?  will  you  go? 

make  the  heavenly      arch-es  ring.  Will  you  go?  will  you  go? 


Pilgrim's  Hymn,    concluded. 

4 — \ 


m^m 


Mill-ions  will  reach  that  blest  a  -  bode,  A-noiiit  -  ed  kinj^js  and  priests  to  God, 
The  crown  oflife  we  there  shall  wear.Theconqucror'?*  palms  our  hands  shall  hear, 
There  saints  and  an-gels  glad  -  ly    sing  Ho  -  san- na     to    tlair  God  and  King, 

-J- 


t—ti-f-t 


w_.^_-r-__it 


♦ 1 1 1 ,-1 1 y— »-,-# (-- W5 ,-P BL.^-^-^ 


-^ 1 1. 


-.^-S- 


For  mill-ions  now  are  on  the  road:  Will 
And  all  the  joys  of  heav'n  we'll  share  :\Vill 
And  make  the  heavenly   arch-  es  ring:  Will 

r3 


you 
you 
vou 


go? 
go? 

go? 


will 
will 
will 


you 
you 
you 


go 
goi 
go; 


dzt: 


151 

Phii^ip  Doddridge 


Ai\^bia. 


Thoro  Harris. 


aE|l~5=5E-£^3EEt^E'ESE-£i^ 

1.  Ye      servants  of  the  Lord,  Each  in    his     of  fice  wait.  Ob -servant    of  his 

2.  Let  all  your  lamps  be  bright.  And  trim  the  golden  flame;Gird  up  your  h  ins  as 
3.Watch!'tisyourLord'scommand:And  while  we  speak  he's  near;  Mark  the  first  signal 
4.        O         happy   servant  he,     In  such    a  posture  found!  He  shall  his  Lord  with 

^iC=?:Jr^?»Etfe}l:rSj=:rSzrSzifa^2zz_-i=qrj=JrzJ=Eq 

ill         I     I    I      ^    I  I 

#-H^ — 0 «-L# y L^_1_€_L« 9. — 0 ^_L,$^__L — 

heavenly  word  And  watchful  at  his  gate.  And  watchful  at  his  gate. 

in   his   sight ;  His  coming  thus  proclaim.  His  coming  thus  proclaim. 

of    his    hand,  And  ready   all     appear,  And  ready  all     ap-pear. 

rap  -  ture  see,  And  be  with  glory  crown'd,  And  be  with  glory  crown'd.  A- 


[?•- 


^'^ 


r^t 


-F^ 


ii 


Wordsworth.    8.7.  I) 


J — 1 


1  HUKO    HaKKIS. 

4- 


-«^J5 


i^Sl^l 


Hark  !  the    sound  of    ho  -  ly 
1*11    -    tri  -  arch     and  ho  -  ly 
They  have    come  fr«)in  trib-u 
Mnrcliin^     with     thy  c-rosn  their 
They  bhall    reign    in  heav'enly 


r 


voi  -  CC8  Chanting  o'er  the  crys-tal 
proph-et  Who  prepared  the     way     for 

hi  -  tion  And  have  wash'd  their  robes  in 
ban-ner,  They  have  triumphed,  tol  -  low  - 

glo  -  ry.They  shall  walk,  m        gold- en 


, st-J— 4^' 


Christ  to 
van  -  gel 


thee, 
ist. 

firm  they  stood ; 
and  their  King, 
in    -    fi    -    nite; 


Mul-ti    ■ 
Snint-ly 
Mocked,  im 
Glad  -  ly 
Love   and 


tude  which  none  can      num-ber  Like   the 
maid  -  en,    god  -  ly  mMt-ron,    \Vid-ows 

pris  -  on»d.  stoned,  tor  -  ment-ed.  Sawn  a- 
thus  with  thee  they  suf-fered,  (jlad-ly. 
peace  shall  taste    for     -     ev  -  er,    And   all 


'7  -r  ^^- 


T:*  .  5    [If  ^  ~-d?  '  f^TXf  '%•  '     r>m~' 


I     '1       I 


^^Jt« 


mm-m^'^M^^ 


ra  -  diant  stars   shall  stand,  Clothed  in  white  np  -  par  -  el,    hold-ing      \ 

who  have  watched  to  prayer,  Joined  in  ho    -    ly      con-cert,  singing 

sun  -  der.  slain    with  sword.  They  have  con-quei'ddcath  and    Sn  .  tan 

Lord,  with  thee    they  died ;         Hy    thy  death    to      life      im-mor  -  tal 

truth  and  beau-tv  see  In     the  be    -     a    -    tif  -  ic     vis  -  ion 


#  •  #- 


^^ 


Worrtswortli.    (onciuded. 


I       I  ^/  *^^ 

Palms    of 
To        the 
By        the 
They  were 
Of       the 


P  Si-  •  ■»■  -I-     '     ■»■  •      ■»-.-»■         ^  ■  ^    'W~    -0- .  -0- 


':-i:f:^ 


vie    -    t'ry     in    their 
Lord  of     sii  -  ba  -  oth, 
might      of  (yhrist  their 
born     and     glo  -  ri 
bless  -  ed  Trin 


hand, 
there. 
Lord, 
fied. 


Breast  the  Wave.    5.  D 


ORG  Harris. 


When 
Je  - 
Just 


It 
sus 


1.  Breast  the  wave,  Christian, 

2.  Flight  the  fight,  Christian, 

3.  Lift      the  eye,     Christian, 

5::ggi^zi=^=:^zir*-J?=^2ZZF=izz:t: 


is  strong  -  est ;  Watch  for  day, 
is  o'er  thee ;  Run  the  race, 
it     clos  -  eth  ;  Raise     the    heart, 


-^- 


-U 


I— ^ 

j_i 1_ — i_i,^i — I 


-\ ^- 


z=z]i|:z:zz:qz=i|=p-^=:z^i3=t=g; 


Christian,  When  night  is  long  -  est ; 
Christian,Heav'n  is  be  -  fore  thee. 
Christian,  Ere     it      re  -  pes  -  eth. 


Onvt'ard  and  up  -  ward  Be  thine  en- 
He  who  hath  prom-ised  Fal  -  ter  -  eth 
Nothing  thy    soul    from  Je    -    sus    can 


deav-or  ;  Then  with  thy  Sav  -  iour  Rest  thee  for-ev  -  er. 
nev  -  er,  He  who  hath  loved  thee  Will  love  for-ev  -  er. 
sev  -  er ;  Soon  thou  shalt  see    him  :  Praise  him  for-ev  -   er. 


fi? 


t^=l^ 


j l-l 1 1 — Lg> ,5,_L _ 


I  1 


154 

bAHAM    M.    SUA.N. 


TIoavcMi,  Swoet  Iloavon. 


Thcro  Haxris. 


^r 


t^^EPt 


t=^ 


-#• , 


-•— 


1 .  Ttll.  ()  tell  me  of  ht-av-en,  sweet  heav-en,  That  bright  home  of  the 
1.  1  hen  lit  oth- er.s  seek  earthly  poH-se-* -sion-i,  Let  them  lay  up  their 
3.  Tlio"  am  -  Iji-iioii  may  spread  her  bright  phantoms.Fond  -  ly   whisp'ring   of 


■*^'  -#  "2"    -^    -f-    -f:   -tr 


:in: 


r— r 


pure  and  the  blest,  Where  no  sor-row  or  e  -  vil  can  en  -  ter.Where  tl 
treas-ures  be  -  low  :  I  have  heard  of  a  land  that  is  bet  -  ter.  And  to 
hon  -  or   and  fame ;     Tho'    she  lure   on  her  tliousands  to    la  -  bor,    So     to 

— N 


m  :^liiz*3p^^^ 


^r~f 


o — •- 


$ 


-^^ 


^-4- 


Jit; 


& 


^—- 


;^^j^ 


wea-ry      for-ev  -  er    shall  rest.        Let   me   hear      of      that  beau-ti  -  ful 
seek    it   with  ar  -  dor     I        go.  I    have  heard    of         a   world  robed  in 

win    an      il  -  lu.s-tri  -  ous  name;     Yet    be    this     mv      am  -  bi  -  tion,    to 


4.^ 


lOfc 


im 


M 


cit  -  T  Wherein  all  is  im-mor-tal  and  fair,  And  I'll  flee  from  all 
glo  -  ry,  Whol-ly  free  from  temp-ta-tion  nnd  care,  Where  no  sick-ness  or 
fol  -  low     In    the   path  my     llendeem-er  has   trod,     Be      an  heir   of       his 

I       ^    ^  i 

:5J— v^-1 ^- 


3Z=^Z^- 


Heaven,  Sweet  Ileaven.    concluded. 


earth-ly  enchantments  And  I'll  ear-nest -ly  long  to  be  there(to  bethel■e)• 
sor-ro\^'  can  en  -  ter;  And  I  Ion  or,  O  1  long  to  bethere(to  bu-there)' 
heav-en  -  ly  king-dom,  And  to    dwell  in   the    eit    -    y        of  God  (over  there)- 


Chorus. 


K '— #- 


-9-0- 


— It*--'— • 


Then,     O        tell       me        of      heav-en,     sweet     heav   -   en,        That       fair 


SE? 


t=: 


-1^ 


r- 


:ia=.: 


:Z9i 


home  of      the  pure  and      the   blest, 


Where     no      sor  -  row    or 


|Egfe|^^zJE^EEtEE*E-EtEF?^ 


I 

That  fair  home  of    the  blest. 


UMl 


-1 — i — #- 


e  -  vil      can     en    -    ter,Wherethe  wea  -  ry     for  -  ev  -   er      shall  rest. 


m^^. 


■      :t== 


C  5 


t- 


-?=? 


:f-:-t— ^: 


i 


155 


Noaror  to  Thee, 


Saham  F.  AoaMH. 


Thoko  Harris. 


thee,     EVn 


1.  S' ear -or.  my  GoJ,   to  thee.  Nearer,      to     thee,     EVn   tho*    it    be      a  crosj 

2.  Tho*  like  the  wiin-<ler-er.    Wea-ry     ainl    lone.     Darknetwi  come  o  -  ver  me, 

3.  There  let  the  w;iy    appear  Stepsun  -  to    heav'n.    All    that  thou  aendest  me 

4.  Then  with  my  wukin';th<i'tHHriu'ht  with  thy  praiiie.  Out    of    my  stoii- y  yrief 
6.  Or        if,    on  joy  -  ful  n-ing  Cleaving  the   sky,       Sun,  moon  and  stars  forgot, 

4^  ' 


mim^^^m 


:]'^j±m~?^m^s. 


cres. 


That 

rais  - 

eth   me. 

Mv 

rest 

a     stone. 

In 

mer 

.  cy    giv  n 

H.th 

-  el 

I  11    raise 

Up- 

ward 

I        tiy. 

Still      all      my  son^  shall  be,  Near-er,  my 

Yet       in      my  dream*  I'd    be,  Near-er.  my 

An  -  gels      to  heck  -  on      me,  Near-er,  my 

So         by     my  woes    to       be,  Near-er.  my 

Thv      ra-diant  face     to      see.  Still    all  mv 


-m 


(Jod.  to  th«'e,  Near-er,  my  God,   to     thee.  Near  -  er  to  thee 

(totl,  to  thee,  Near-er,  my  God,   to     thee.  Near  -   er  to  thee 

God.  to  thee.  Near-er,  my  God.    to     thee.  Near  -  er  to  thee 

(iod,  to  thee,  Near-er,  my  God,    to     ihee.  Near  -   er  to  thee 

song  shall  be.  Near-er.  my  God,    to     thee.  Near  -   er  to  thee 

^^        J        j         -J  js  ."^^     I      I        ,  1-^ 


dim.  ,.      y.     ^    .^. 
Nfnr-er,  my       God,    to     thee, 


itzu 


•  ^ 


156 


0  Could  I  Find !    C.  M, 


Benj.  Clxvbland. 


TuoRO  Harris. 


m^^mm^^^^ 


Oh  !  could  I        find,  from  day  to      day,    A   near-ness    to      my  God, 

2.  Lord,  I     de  -   sire  with  thee  to      live      A-new   from  day     to    day, 

3.  Blest  Je-sus,  come  and  rule  my  heart,  Andmakeme  whol  -  ly  thine, 

4.  Thus,  till  my     last     ex  -  pir-ing  breath, Thy  goodness  I'll        a  -  dore  ; 


Then 

In 

That 

Un- 


would  my  hours  glide  sweet  away  While  lean-ing     on     his  word, 
joys  the   world  can  nev  -  er  give,  Nor     ev  -  er     take     a  •  way. 
I        may     nev  -  er  more  de-part,  Xor  grieve  thy  love     di-vine. 
til      my  frame  dissolves  in  death,  I'll   love   thee  more  and  more.        A -men. 


iiiiii 


Sing  of  Jesus.    8.8.8.5 


1.  Sing       of  Jesus,    sing   for-ev-er       Of     the  love  that    changes  nev- er  ; 

2 .  With    his  precious  blood  he  bo' t  them  When  they  knew  him  not,he  sought  them, 

3.  Thro'    the  desert  drear  he  leads  them,  With  the  bread  of  heav'n  he  feeds  them, 

4.  There,  ay  there.the  Lord  who  bo'tthem,Came  from  heav'n  to  earth  and  so't  them, 


jWho        or  what  from  him  can  sev-er   Those  he  makes  his    own? 
[And  from  all  their  wandringsbro't them:  His  the  praise  a  -  lone. 
And  through  all  the  journey  speeds  them  To  their  home  a  -  bove. 
And       by     his  own  Spirit  taught  them.They  shall  serve  and  love. 


158 

T.  n. 


Sciil  of  (Jod.     T.n.I). 


Thoro  IIakkis. 


1.  O      Sent    of  (iod.  whose  off  -  'ring  En  -  rich  -  es    all       our    race, 

2.  Thy  grace  i^    all  -  Huf  -   ft   -  cient  To     save    us  from     de  -  spair ; 

3.  We  taute  thy  great  sal   -  va  -  tion  ;  With  joy    our  hearts  pro- claim. 


r— Y— 1 — r    i   "i       t   i    -"r     I    *    9^-^ ' 


9r-y- 


"f^ 


-Sr^ 


3^-^^S 


>^^ 


ZJ"^  T  T 


Shed  on  these  wait-ing  spir  -  its  The  dew  -  drops  of  thy  grace. 
The  Fa  -  ther  hears  thy  plead  -  ing,  Thineall  -  a  -  vail- ing  prayer. 
Each  in      his     lot      and       sta     -     tion,  The  hon  -  ors       of     thv    name. 


r  "?    LJ    I 


^^^ 


Be  -  liold  our  hearts' deep  yearn  -  ing,  Hear  thou  our  hum-ble  plea. 
Thou  art  his  Well  -  be  -  lov  -  ed :  Ac  -  cept-ed,  Lord,  in  thee. 
Conjoined  in       sweet  com  -  mun     -    ion    And     tend' rest    love  with  thee, 


ms 


As    ev   -    ery       i     -     dol     spurn  -  ing.  We      ca<t       our  -  selvrs  on    thee. 
Mavfach.  thy  -  mA{       be   -    liold  -  ing.  Up  -   flt-ct      thine    im  -  age-  ry. 
Inhtavtn'se   -     tor    -  nal       un   -   ion    Thy     glo    -  ry        may    we   see. 

I 


159 


Newman.    7, 


Rev.  John  Newton. 


SiKriiEN  Heller.    Arr.  by  Tnoito  Hakuis. 


Does  the  Gos  pel  word  proclaim  Rest  for  those  that  wea-ry     be?    Then,  my 
Burdened  with  a   load    of     sin,    Harassed  with  tor-menting doubt,  Ilour-ly 

In      the    ark  the  wea  -  ry  dove  Found  a  welcome  rest  -  ing-place ;  Thus  my 

I  I 

-f2.   -<2L   ^2-   J^   J^   J^ 


.(Z^  .(2.  .(2.  J^  ^-^ 


:&:=b: 


i 


'Iq:^: 


soul,  advance  thy  claim- 
conflicts  from  with-in, 
spir  -  it  longs  to   prove 


-  Sure  that  promise  speaks  to  thee  !  Marks  of  grace  I 
Hour-  ly  cross-es  from  without ; — All  my  lit  -  tie 
Rest     in  Christ,  the  Ark  of  grace.  Tempest-tossed  I 


-•2. 


^- 


1 — i- 


£ 


f    i^ 


pp: 


-h-r~--[ 


?^ 


H-| — \ ^- 


g=g 


r 


-I— 


:^ 


"jf^         "^' 


4 — ^— 


can- not  show, 
strength  is  gone, 
long  have  been, 


All  pol  -  lut-ed  is  my 
Sink  I  must  without  sup 
And  the  flood  in-creas-es 

I 


=i: 


m 


^ 


=:q==q: 


best ; 

ply; 

fast; 


<^ — ^- 


-^ !^ 


I 

But  I  wea  -  ry 
Sure  up  -  on  the 
O  -  pen, Lord,  and 


-•-•-H-l 1 


— I ^ 


:^-3-e: 


5r=t 


Stanzas  1  &  2.]   [Last  Stanza.] 


am,      I       know, 
earth  is      none 
take  me     in, 


-i9- 

And  the  "vvea  -  ry 
Can  more  wea  -  ry 
Till     the    storm  be 


long       for  rest, 
be        than  I. 


o  -  ver-past ! 


KJO  Rotnrii  to  the  Kiiisr.     L.  M.  I). 

1     H  J  Sim.  15:  19.      HttTiiovE.N.  Arr.  hyTiioRo  Harris. 

J    (  Kcturn  theo  now  uii-to      thy  King.  BccauHO  thou  art  an  ex   -   ile  here; 

*  (  A  hi-art  all  torn  and  bleeding  bring.  An  out-cuKt,  in  his  sight    ap-pear ; 

.,    (  Return  thee  now  un-to       thy  home,  Nor  longer  dwell  a  stran-ger  here; 

"■  (  NN  iih  faith,  his  fav'rite  trib-ute,  come,  An  out-cast,  in  hia  eight    ap-pear ; 


t=:4-4^^U-^-U-|      I      I. 


^^E^m^^ 


f 


x=x 


T=^. 


-» — # — 7^ 


And  he     will     sure  -  ly        take  thee     in,     And   purge  from    ev  -    'rv 
Long  hast  thou  groped  in       woe  and     pain,  Thou  long   hast  sought  hia 


r.  •-rt^--t' — ^ ^-^-<2 » ^ #- 


.-  ^- 


sE9=E|E£= 


^"^  ■  ^^s^feE^^zsiii: 


+*  ♦>  *^^ 

taint        of  sin ; 

courts      in  vain ; 


w 


m 


Re   -     turn     and      seek 
He        calls     thee     now ; 


his         ho    -      ly 
no         more    de 


^\ 


:»«=•; 


E^i 


—19- 


^- 


T 


1^^ 


■^ 


-m 


:i^;:3- 


3^ 


^rnjg: 


-# — <s- 


1 — ■— ^- 


ea 


^i 


face.       For    thou     hast  wan  -  derod    from       thv  place. 

lay,        Rut     rise,     and    cast     all         fear        a   -   wav.  A    -  mk: 


—  #  - 


2:=t 


iii^ 


!>•■ 


^- 


t— r 


■fe 


g^i 


1(>1 


Wisconsin.    G.4. 


Mks.  JIokatils  Bonar. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  Fade,  fade,  each 

2.  Teinpt  not     my 

3.  Fare-  well,    ye 

4.  Fare-  well,  mor 


earth  -  ly    joy  ; 

soul        a  -  way  ; 

dreams    of    night, 

tal     -     i    -    ty ; 


Break       ev  -  ery       ten  -  der     tie  ; 
Here       would    I         ev  -    er      stay ; 
Lost  in     this     dawn-  ing    bright, 

Wei     -    come,  e    -    ter  -  ni  -  ty ; 

I 


Je 

sus 

is 

mine : 

Je      -       sus 

is 

mine : 

Je      ■ 

sus 

is 

mine: 

Je 

sus 

is 

mine: 

mmmm 


a 


-5-^- 


PP 


--1- 


^ 


i~>: 


-#-  » 


Dark      is     the  wil  -  der  -  ness ;  Earth    has         no  rest  -  ing-  place 

Per    -    ish-ing  things  of      clay,  Born     but         for  one     brief  day. 

All         that  my  soul    has   tried,  Left      but         a  dis  -   mal    void 

Wei  -  come,  O  loved  and   blest !  Wei  -  come,  sweet  scenes  of    rest ; 

--J — ._^ — ^__J : tf^-i^u — « — ^ 


-0 :^- 

'9 ^ 


-(^ 


1 


^  talk.     ^  *^     "N 


Je  -  sus  a 
Pass  from  my 
Je  -  sus  has 
Wei- come,  my 
cres. 


lone  can  bless ; 
heart  a  -  way, 
sat  -  is  -  fied  ; 
Saviour's  breast 


Je 
Je 
Je 
Je 


-  sus 

-  sus 

-  sus 

-  sus 


mine, 
mine, 
mine, 
mine!    A -men*. 


m-i 


Day  of  Jiidsiiiu'iit. 


John  Nkwton. 

TnoRO 

Harris. 

Allegretto. 

i^;; — 1      i. —     -H 

P 

=r- 

1 

— M — 

1 

■=^ 

1 

— w — 

=t= 

'fe=^..    j^-4— ^ 

._>!_ 

~2~ 

=^ 

\ 

— 1 

—4- 

— ■ 

^- 

tf-^TT    rf~^ 

1 

1 

1 

V- 

' 

1.  Day      of  judg-mcnt. 

day 

of 

won  ■ 

ders! 

Hark, 

the 

trum  - 

pet's 

2.  See      the  Lord     in 

glo   - 

ry 

near- 

i"g. 

Clothed  in 

ma     - 

jes   . 

3.  At       his    call      the 

dead 

a    - 

wak 

-  en, 

Rise 

to 

life 

from 

4.   Hut      to     those    who 

i              N        , 

have 

con 

1 

-  fess- 

J 

•ed. 

Loved 

J 

and 

served 

their 

^•rr-^"'^    i      1 

— u 

^_ 

t— 

t 

43- 

— * 

^< "          ^    i      J-  - 
' ^— ^ P 

1 — 

— ! 

L 

— - 

— 

^^lii^^p^^ 


aw    -    fill     Bound!     Loud  -  er    than        a 
tv  di   -   vine  I        Ye  who  long       for 

earth    and      sea.  All         the   pow'rs  of 


Lord    be  -    low, 


All 
lie 


thou  -  sand  thun  -  der« 
his  ap  -  pear  -  ing 
na  -    ture       bhak  -    en 


will  say,  "  Come    near,      ye         bless  -  ed, 


P^ 


Shakes  the     vast      ere 


a  -  tion  round. 
Then  shiiU  say,  "This  God  is  mine." 
At  his    wrath,  pre   -    pure    to         flee. 

See        the    king  -  dom        I        be  -    stow  : 

^  -m « is — 


\^^^=^ 


:^: 


How  the  sum  - 
Gra  -  cious  Sav  - 
Care  -  less  sin  - 
Ye         for    -  ev     - 


— 9 — 

mons, 
iour. 
ner, 
er, 


N       1 

Ht"  n           >   1           (    '        '     «        ;   1    1          .        ■      . 

~^ 

^ 

4 

r*       1 

^-^-^— *-* — r- 

«    •        1        m 

1    J   .         !        '     1        !          ! 

l~.     •        • 

-s^-f-f- 

_^c 

-5i_ 

-^r 

.j     1   >    »    -1 

How  the     sum  -  mons 

^Vill    the  sin  - 

ner' 3   heart  con  - 

found ! 

Gra  -cious  Sav  -  iour. 

Own   me   in    ' 

that      dav     as 

thine. 

Care  -  less    sin  -  ner. 

What  will  then 

be  -    come    of 

thee? 

Ye       for  -  cv  -    er 

Shall  my  love 

and      glo   -  ry 

know." 

A  - 

MEN. 

f-        -        -^ 

-#-  •        N     -#- 

l,^       -^      • 

' 

1 

/•v            ;                 *■ 

■  ;         ^      f-     -^  -    ■ 

P 

^   r" 

55 

I^»                            " 

1     * 

7 

I      r 

1 

Kl^     '            !            W          '« 

'     p         'i«       1 

tfs-    L 

'           T         m         7 

, 

1    r    1    I 

'           i 

T 

1 

& 

163 

T.  H. 


Takoma.    8.7, 

4-^ 


Tmoku  IIakkis 


1.  Lin- ger,  blessed     Ab-bn  F»i  -  ther, 

2.  Christ  lininanuel,  niii^ht-y  Sav-iour  ! 
;>.  Tar-ry  nij?h,  ye  spir  -  its  sev  -  en; 
4.  Shelter,    O    thou  llock  of  A  -   ges, 


Lin 


ger, 


blessed  Abba  Father,    P'or 


For  tlie  nif^ht  seems  bleak  and 
Tossed  up-oM    life's  treach'rous 
Seal    nie  thine,  most  ho-Iy 
Till       I  reach  thy  saints'  a- 


-• — # 0—<^0 #- 


i^zzti: 


J^^4:^J- 


the 


^ 


fci*c 


==1 


=1=1=1=:  =4 


is: 


cold; 
sea. 
Guest 
bode : 


nisht  seems  bleak  and  cold  :  Let 


-0- '   i.y^    '    ^.  ^  _  ^ 


Let   thine  an -gels 'round  me  hov  -  er, 

Gra-cious  Pi  -  lot,  grant  this  fa  -  vor,- 

Lead    me   to     yon  gates  of  heav  -  en, 

Then  shall  rise  per  -  pet  -  ual  prais  -  es, 


thine 


angels  'round  me  hov-er. 


^l 


!      I 


ii=*^ 


;i 


I    rjL 


dim. 


Refrain. 


i_L_2Z_ 


I  / 

Safe  within      thy      sa-cred  fold. 

'Suage  the  waves  of  doubt  for  me. 

Guide  me  to     the     port    of  rest. 

Tri  -  une  and    e    -    ter  -  nal  God.  Hail,     thou  u 


S=i=i=t 


^ — 0 0 j 1 1 jlL 


dim. 


Hail, 


thou 


^-v-j 


JZSE^, 


I 
Heav'n  and  earth  a-dore       thee. 


-^^^~ 


uni-ver-sal   Lord 


; ."?^=^ ._ -r=v^^_L_#_« m  -^0   . 

Y. •— -i — # ^ »^wV~' i:r • <^ 

z^— : ^-~ 1 -^^^^--^-9f — g     ^  -  — 


1^ 


1(>4      Keep  Your  Colors  Flyiiii?.    6.5.  D. 


IltV.  J.    E.    IlAMtlN. 


I'lKJCtbSlONAL. 


TiiORo  Hahris. 


AlUgro. 


i=i 


-l-J- 


1 .  Keep  your  colors  fly  -  ing,   All  ye  Christian  youth,  To  Christ's  call  reply  -  ing, 

2.  Life  is  all  before  you  Where  to  choose  your  way, Keep  Christ's  colors  o'er  you 

3.  ICei'p  your  colors  fly-  ing,  Xcv  -  er   think,  of  case ;  Sin  and  self  de  -  ny  -  ing, 

4.  Kiep  your  colors  rty-  ing,  Walk  as     Je  -  sus  did  ;  In  him,  living,    dy  -    ing, 


i — : — •  '  ■  f   ■  1 1   I   p  -|  i=c-^ — t- p'  n~i — I— 


p 


r-l    I  J.   J- 


-#-^ 


r=^f=i^ 


Full  of  grace  and  trutli.  Rise  in  strength  and  beau-ty.  In  life's  morning  glow, 
Watch  and  tight  and  pray.  With  a  firm  en  -  deav  -  or,  Ev  -  'ry     foe     de  -   fy, 
Je-  sus    on  -  ly  please.  Not  for  worldly   pleas  -  ure.  Not  for     worldly    fame, 
Let  your  life    be  hid;     Hoping,  trusting     cv   -  er,  Breathe  this  mortal  breath; 


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Answer  to  each   du   -  ty,  Onward,  upward     go.  Keep  your  colors  fly   -    ing, 
True  to  Je-sus     ev  -    er,  Lift  your  col-ors    high. 
Not  for  heaps  of  treasure  ;  Live  for    Je-sus'  name ! 
You  shall  live  for-ev-er,  Christ  has  conquered  death. 


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Thos.  Hasting? 


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2.  Hail  to  the 

3.  I.o.  in  the 

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CnonN.    Arr.  by  Thoro  Harris, 


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1.  As  pants  the  wearied  hart  for    cooling  springs.That  binksexliaustcd   in    the 

2.  Lord,  thy  Mirenieicics, ev-er       in     my  ."iuht.  My  lieart  shall gladdin  thro'  the 

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summer's  chase,  So   pants  my  soul  for  thee,  great  Kingof  kings,    So  thirsts  to 
te  -  dious  day  ;  And  thro'  the  long  and  darksome  hours  of  night,  To   thee,  my 

I  ^        -0-      -0-      -0-      S-      -0-       ^      '  -0-       ^       t.   . 


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view  thy  sacred  dwcllinsr  place.  When  I    con-sid-er    how,    so      oft     of    yore, 
God,  I'll  tune  the  grateful  lay.  Why  faint,  my  soul :  why  doubt  Je-ho-vah's  aid  ? 


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I>!ii  -  ly      I     frt>-quent-ed  thy       lio-ly  courts  With  all  thy  saints. — O.  shall  I 
Thy  ( Jod  the  God  of  mer-cy    still  shall  prove.  Within  hiscourtsthy  thanks  shall 


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llfn't*       Concluded. 


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nev-er-more  Dwell  in  that  tcni]>le  where  the  Lord  resorts? 

yet  be  paid  :  I'nquestioned  be  his  faithfulness  uiul  love.     A  -      -      mkn. 


167 


Be  Thou  My  All. 


Emma  C.  Dowd. 


Thoko  Harris. 


■-      -^  ^^  »  »  »  W        ..<s;_  _^i_  ..^i_ 


y)-!$^  '^  '  "  "  "       -i^-         -i&-         -iS^ 

Be  thoumy  Friend, my  close  compan-ion  ev  -  er  :  Earth's  paths  diverge  as 
Be  thoumy  Strength;  fori  ana  full  of  weakness  ;  In  thee  a-lone  can 
Be  thou  my  Life:  no  oth  -  er  one  can  feed  me  ;  I,  wea  -  ry,  faint,  so 
Be  thou  my    All ;  for  ter  -  rors  oft    en  -  fold  me  ;     The  vasts   of  thy  great 


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comrades    onward  wend  ;  Friends  may  de-part, 
I         be  strong  at  length.    Help   me     to   lean 
worn  with  pain  and  strife  ;  Where  liv  -  ing  wa 
u    -    ni  -  verse  ap-pall.       Clos  -  er      to   thy 


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but  thou,  O  leave 
on  thee  in  trust 
ters  flow,  O  gen  - 
dear  heart,  yet      clos- 

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nev  -  er!      Be 

thou  my  Friend, 

be 

meekness:    Be 

thou  my  Strength, 

be 

lead   me :     Be 

thou  my  Life, 

be 

hold  me!     Be 

thou  my  All, 

be 

thou  my  Friend. 

thoumy  Strength. 

thou  my  Life. 

thoumy  All.         A   -  men. 


s^=ll33 


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3 


ins     IliUicr  Coiiio,  Yo  Fiiithful.    12.13, 


'I'llOKO    liAHKIS. 


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1.  Ilith-cr   come,  yc      fuitli  -  ful,    all        joy  -  ous,      tii  -  umph  -  ant, 

2.  Siii^,  ye  choirs  of        an  -  ff^-ls,     in        glad      ex    -    ul    -    ta     -     tion, 

3.  Je  -  hU8,  King,  we     greet   thee,  our        vol  -  ces      are      blend  -  ing ; 


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Come  ye  now  to  B(?th  -  le  -  hem  and  wor- ship  Christ  the  Lord. 
Sing  now,  all  ye  cit  -  i  -  zens  of  earth  and  heav'n  a  -  bove, 
Ev    -    er   thus,    U     Lord,  to     thee,  be     grace    and   glo  -  ry     giv'n ; 


See  the  great  Im  -  man  -  uel,  born  the  King  of  an  -  gels, 
''Glo  -  ry  be  to  God!"  join  ev  -  cry  tribe  and  na  -  tion, 
Prince  of      un-cicnt  years,    whose   king  -  dom  knows  no       end    -    ing. 


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Hith  -  er  come,  let      us      n  -  dorc  and  worship  Christ  the  King.  C 

hcav'nlvKing. 
"Glo  -  ry      be     to     God    on  high  ;  on  earth   let  th^re  be  love. 

be   ev  -  er  -  last-ing   love. 
Vw  -  to     thee    be      all     do-  min  -  ion  o'er  the  earth  and  heav'n. 

high  -  est  heav'n. 


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llitlior  Come,  To  Fiiitlifiil.    concluded. 

Chorus. 


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come   lot     us       a  -   dore      him       all      glo-nou.s  and  tri  -  umph  -  ant, 


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Hith-er  come  to  Beth-le- hem  and  worship  Chirst  the  Lord.        A    - 


ii 


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169 


Thine  Forever.    7. 


Mrs.  M.  F.  Maud. 


Thoko  Harris. 


is-r 


1.  Thine  for-ev  -  er,  God   of  love!    Hear   us     from  thy  throne  of  love. 

2.  Thine  for- ev  -  er,  Lord  of  life!     Shield  us     thro'  the  earth  -  ly  strife. 

3.  Thine  for-ev  -  er,  O     how  blest   They  who  find  in     thee  tlieir  rest ! 

4.  Thine  for-ev  -  er !  Sav-iour,  keep  These  thy    frail  and  trembling  sheep 


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''   '        . 

Thine  for-ev  -  er   may  we  be         Here  and  in      e  -  ter  -  ni-ty. 

Thou,  the  life,  the  truth,  the  way.  Guide  us  to   the  realms  of  day. 

Saviour,guardian.  heav'nly  friend. O      de-fend  us     to  the  end! 

Safe     a  -  lone  beneath  thy  care  ;    Let   us     all  thy  goodness  share.  A  -  men. 


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Q.   W       

Pilot,  I 

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Thoro  Harris. 

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1.  De  win*  blow  soft    from  deheav'nly  sho', 

2.  De  preachuz  htan'in'  roun'  de  long  »iage  plank, 

3.  She's  loadixl    down  withdepoo'  los'  sheep, 

4.  We's  all  dead  weary    fo'    de  trip  wuz  long, 
6.  De  bteani's  shut  off  an' she's  roun'in'    to, 

Pi- lot,  Ian* 
Pi -lot.    Ian' 
Pi -lot.  Ian' 
Pi-lot,   l.n' 
Pi-lot,    Ian' 

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de  boat.    Ou' 
de  boat.    Soon 
de  boat.      De 
de  boat.     De 
de  boat.     De 

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backs  soon  carry  de  Inads  no  mo',      Pi-lot, 

gwiueto  la'nch  'er  to  Zi-on's  bank,  Pi-lot, 
current's  swif  an'  de  wa-teh*s  deep,  Pi-lot, 
deck  ban's  singin'  de  land-in' song,  Pi-lot, 
captain's  singin' wif  de   ransom' crew,     Pi-lot, 


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Ian'  de  boat.    De  ban's  on 

Ian'  de  boat.    De  bright  sho' 

Ian'  de  boat.  De  wlieels  poun' 

Ian'  de  boat.     De     toil   an' 

lau'  de  boat.    We  hea'    de 


deck  an' 
crowded  wif 
hard  on 

sor-row  ob 
tin-kle     ob 


all    done   gwine   To      hit     de  bank      wif 

an   -   gel     ban'  Come  down  to    de  lev  -  ee    fo' 

De  sun  gwine       down  in 


dev 
de 

de  riv  -  eh's  breast 
de  trip  am  past, 
de     en  -  gine    bell. 


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De  waves  wash  de  land -in'  from 

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long  tow  line,  De  ransom*  chillun  don  all  rise  an'  shine, 
see      uRlan'.Dey'lltelliis**hnwdy"  wif  a  welcome  ban', 
fi    -    erv  wcst.Wc'snea'  de  po't  of    e  -  ter  -  nal  rest, 
jack-stnft  mast.  Weclimb  de  levee  an'  we  make  ht  r  fast, 
ol*  boat's  swell,  Fa'welKol'  riveh,bid  yo'  long  fa'- well. 


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— \ — 

Pi-lot,  Ian' 

Pi-lot,  Ian' 

Pi-lot,  Ian' 

Pi-lot,  Ian' 

Pi-lot,  Ian' 


boat, 
boat, 
boat, 
boat, 
boat. 


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171 


Susanna.    7.G.  I) 


Wm.  F".  Sherwim. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  Grand-er  than    o  -  cean's  sto  -    ry, 

2.  Dear  -  er  than    a  -  ny      lov  -  ings 

3.  Rich  -  er  than    all  earth's  treas-ure 


Or  songs  of  for  -  est  trees ; 
The  tru- est  friends  be  -  stow; 
The  wealth  my  soul  re  -  ceives ; 


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I        I 


Pur  -  er  than  breath  of 
Stronger  than  all  the 
Brighter  than  roy  -  al 


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I 

morn-  ing,  Or     evening's  gen- tie  breeze; 

yearn  -  ings  A      mother's  heart  can  know ; 

jew    -    els  The  crown  that  Je  r  sus  gives  ; 


It: 


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Clear -er   than  moun-tain    ech  -  oes    Ring   out  from  peaks  a    -    bove, 
Deep  -  er   than  earth's  foun-da  -  tions,  And    far    a  -  bove   all      thought: 
Wondrous  the   con  -    de  -  seen  -  sion,  And  grace  be  -  yond  de  -  gree ! 


P^HHP 


Rolls  on  the  glo  -  rious   an  -  them  Of  God's  e-  ter-  nal      love. 

Broader  than  heav'n's  high  arches,  The  love  that  Christ  has  brought ! 

I   would  be    ev  -  er      sing  -  ing:   The  love  of  Christ  to      me !  A  -  >rEN. 


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Full  Salvation. 


Thoko  Hakris. 


1.  "Savwl  to     the      ut  -  term ost !"  sweet  the   re  -  frain  ;    ••Saved  to       the 

2.  -Saved  to     the      ut  -  lermo>t" — this ChrUl  can    do;      "Save     to       the 

3.  -Saved  to     the      ut  -  lermout!" — glo -ry     to       God!     "Saved  to       the         1 


^m 


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Bright  words  of 
111  -  lirmost" — words  ev-cr  true.  Tru^t  -  ing  thy 
w.  -  lennost :"  ttll    it         a    -  broad.   To      Christ    my 


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beauteous  they  shine, — -Saved  to  the  ut-ter-most ;"  Je  -  feUS  is  mine, 
truth  shall  be  thine:  -Saved  to  the  ut-ter-most;  Je  -  sus  is  mine.* 
all         I       re  -  siijn ;    -Saved  to  the      ut-ter-most;"  Je  -  sus       is      mine. 


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Saved,  saved,    saved  to     fhp     nt  -  ter-n.ost.  Saved,  saved,  saved    to      the 
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173 


More  Lovo  to  Tlioo. 


Mrs.  Elizabeth  Prentiss. 


TitoRO  Harris. 


m^^m. 


1.  More  love   to  thee,    O  Christ !  More  love   to       thee; 

2.  Once  earth-ly  joy      I  craved.  Sought  peace  and  rest; 

3.  Let     sor  -  row  do     its  work,    Send    grief   and  pain ; 

4.  Then  shall  my  lat  -  est  breath,  Whis-per    thy  praise 


Hear    thou    the 
Now    thee    a  - 
Sweet   are     thy 
This      be      the 


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prayer  I  make  On  bend-ed  knee ;  This  is  my  earn  -  est  plea,  More  love  to 
lone  I  seek,  Give  Avhat  is  best:  This  all  my  prayer  shall  be,  More  love  to 
mes  -  sen-gers,  Sweet  their  refrain, When  they  can  sing  with  me, — More  love  to 
part  -  ing  cry,    My  heart  shall  raise ;  This  still  its  prayer  shall  be :  More  love  to 


1 — ^-t-^ 


thee.  More  love,  O  Christ,  to  thee,     More       love,  O    Christ,  to     thee. 

1-^ 


tf 


Aftkr  Last  Staxza. 

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More      love        O     Christ,  to     thee. 


174 

D.  Santsb. 


Thobo  IIakris. 

-4S K 


I  N(MMl  Thy  Spirit, 

1.  I  need  thj- sweet  Spirit,  my  Saviour,      For        life   is      so  wea  -  ry  with 

2.  I  long  for  thy     Spirit,  n»y  Saviour,      To         give  me   the  gra  -  ces   I 
:i.  I  need  thy  sweet  Spirit,  my  Saviour,  When,  be-reuv-ed,    I  sund  by  the 


^^^gt 


of  -  ten- times  heav-y  to  bear, 
meadows  of  love  where  I'd  feed  ; 
wak-euand    rise   from  the  gloom; 


Be  -  fore  thee  I  hum-bly  am 
The  pa-titnee  thfit  knoweth  not 
That,  free  from  the   country    of 


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"Wi: 


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kneel  ing.  For  strenjjth  in  my  weakness  I 
sor  -  row  ;  The  trust  that  is  stayed  but  on 
shad  -ows,  He'll   en  -    ter    the  kmg-dom  of 


pruv. 

Oh.  come  wi»h  the 

thee; 

The  hope  that  sees 

Uod, 

In    peace  rest   in 

touch  that  brintss  heal-  inij.  And  drive  all 
joy  on  the  mor-row;  The  Day-star 
ev  -  er- green  meadows.  Where  footsteps 


ol 


shad 
life's 
sin 


.  ows 
troub  ■ 
nev   - 


a  -  way 
led  sea. 
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m~-f- 


-V         t  h7  -'--y ^ 1^ • h y—'-0-- 


1 


I  Need  Thy  Spirit,    concluded. 

Refrain.     Adapted. 


-A—K— N- 


\f      J      ^    '       ^  -#- 

Spirit, 
thee, 


I   need  thy  sweet  Spirit,    I     lon^f  for  thy  Spirit,  I  need  thy  sweet  Spirit,  my 
I    need  thee,  I     need  thee,      I       need  thee,       my 


g 


\      \      N^  ^_ 

'-m—m—m—w'^''^^-^ — p^ — ^ — Pv— ^— ^-c_-^ — ^ — ^ — ^_^ — ^ 

--\ 1 •H-*« — •* — ^m — • — « — *r\—^ • « • — • •- 

I  y     1^     /    •  •  -#-  • 


Saviour  and  Friend ;  I      need  thy  sweet  Spirit, 
Sav    -    -    iour,     I      need  thee, 


I      long  for    thy  Spir-it, 
I     need  thee ; 


-#-  -^      -m- 


:[:: 


eii 


I 


-A— N— J— 


9 — r 


^    N_    _ 

:#=J— ::X:3 — f — ^-f:-^, — ^ — n — ^ — ?v — ^- 

•- 1 0—\-0M •* • •* • •»- 


need  thy  sweet  Spirit.my  Saviour  and  Friend;  I     need   thy  sweet  Spir-it, 
need  thee,      my   Sav      -      iour,        I     need  thee, 

^    I 


:=[:: 


m 


A — ^    N    ^    ^ 


:^:|S.-fc8: 


A— N— N-A— ^— N 


M — E — 0 — * — 0 — 0 — L^ — ^__^ 1 —       ^_L_« — g^0. 


long  for  thy  Spirit,  I  need  thy  sweet  Spirit,my  Saviour  and  Friend ;  I  need  thy  sweet 
need  thee,     I   need  thee,        my  dear,  loving  Saviour,  I  need 

-0- '         -0 0-  -^  '         -^       -^.    -^- .  :%:  A..0. 


m 


f— ^- 


g 


— ps — ^— ^-^•— N — ^— n— a-- n— a- 


Spir-it,     I 
thee,         I 


• — 0~ 
0^^ 


rit 

iZ=0Zlt~0r-0-0-\:^_^_^_^_\\ 


■^z- 


longfor  thy  Spirit,  my   dear,  loving  Saviour  and  Friend, 
need  thee,      I  need  thee,mydear,loving  Saviour  and  Friend. 


0-      \s 


1/    ^    ^ 


1  (•) 


Esthor.    8.7.  D. 

Beethoven.    Arr.  by  Thoro  Harris. 


i        .f     I^t  thy  Spir-it,    ble««-ed  Saviour,  Come  and  bid  our  doublings  cease ;  "i 
\  Come,  O come  Mith  love  and  fa  -  vor.   Fill   us     all   wiih  jov   and  peace,  j 

:} 


On   thy  word  our  souls  are  rest-ing  ;  Taught  by  thee,  thy  name  we  love ; 
kneel,  thy  throne  addressing.  Still   or  prayers  as- cend  a  -  hove 


f    On   thv 

\   Still  we 


MP 


m  • 

.0       - 


^-^ — ' — H — t--   ^     i  '  I — P '- 


Fear  -  ful        dan  -  gers  are       a  -  round    us,     Sa  -   tan         watch  -  es 
Let        us        not,      O    Lord,  be     wca  -   ry     Of       the         rough  -  ness 


fcs iLs^ 


^r^=^=* 


t-"-i — r 


:-!: 


r 


^ 


>^r      s. 


to         de  -  stroy ;       Lord,  our    foes  w  ould  &in      con  -  found    us ; 
of        the      war ;        Tho'    the    road    be        of   -    ten       drear  -  v. 


[1st  Stanza.] 
-I U 


[Final  Staxza.] 


— -0  ^^^1%^^-rT- 


\         for    us    thy  might  employ.    Thou  shall  drive  our  gloom  a  -  way. 


I7r> 


Vision  of  Paradise, 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  Lo,    white,  pearl-y      arch    -    cs       Their  beau  -  ty     un 

2.  In       rich -est  pro  -   fu     -     sion     Kara      vi  -   o  -  lets 

3.  Me  -  lo  -  di-ous      71111    -     sic        Ce  -  les  -  tial     I 


4.  O       beau  -  ti  -  ful 


'Tis     bliss    to     be 

J-. 


screen 
grow, 
hear ; 
hold 


In 
And 
Har 
Thy 


grandeur     ef  -  ful  -   gent  No  mor  -  tal  hath 

red  -  o  -  lent       o    -    dor  Their  blos-soms  be 

mo  -  ni  -  ous  an  -  thems  Break  soft     on     my 

sa  -  cred  pa    -  A'il    -    ion  Of  glit  -  ter  -  ing 


I 

seen ; 
stow, 
ear ; 

gold. 


^ggg^gggg^fegs|gigj^;gij 


U-J- 


While  bursts  on    my  vis 

Bright,  fragrant   the  flow 

Yon       an  -  gel  choir  sing 

Clear,    crvs-tal   the  foun 


ion    Pure    scenes  of     de 
ers.     All       fade- less  and 
ing  Sweet     cho  -  rus  -  es 
tain     En  -   rich  -  ing  life's 


^S^MM 


light, 
fair, 
blest, 
tree. 


fe2,^- 


# 1 g — r-»-- r^-- a \— — • — p-#-- — #-^— ■ 


^m^ 


^- 


■5#-r-^- 


Where    daybeams  have  length- ened,  Ab  • 

Un  -  with  - 'ring  the    palm-wreaths  Life's 

Now       wel- come  earth's  piK  grims  To 

Re    -    splen-dent  the      glo    -    ry  En    ■ 


sorb-ing    the  night, 

vie -tors  shall  wear, 

heav-en  -  ly  rest, 

rap  -  tur  -  ing  me. 


177 


When  Columbia  Arose, 


D.    W.    Mcl.OLRT. 


Thoro  Harris. 


j/  ^f    ff  fnarc. 


I  'I  r  I  'I  *  i 


fci5=: 


Si 


-izg 


3^ 


-i.-=s=r^= 


1.  When  Co  -  lum  -bia     a  -  rose      like     a       star     from    the        o  -  cean, 

2.  The  hand    of    the    des  -   pot   was     forg  -  injj      the      fet  -  ter, 

3.  How  bright  are    thy     an  -  mils  I  how    ra  -  diant    with     glo  -  ry ! 


t-^-f— # 


ill 


I  I 


5_iJ ^ 1 Uj— J^— .^r-l P<^4-, H— H hi 


And  shone  like    a     gem     on     the    bosom     of    night,  Earth's  wisemenbe- 
The  sword  of    the    war-rior  was   crusted    with  gore  :  They  paus'd  while  the 
How  grand  is    thy  march  on     the  crest  of      the    years  !  Thy     sa  -  ges   ex- 


-<r<# fl 1 — u^ 


1 U^ 


i 


•  — 4 — #—»-#-  7— • — •— L# — •—•—^ — # # 


held  her  with  hope  and  de  -  vo-tion,  And  na-tions  oppressed  hail'd  her 
bondsman  li»p'd  frredoni's  first  lot  -  tcr.  Saw  Lib  -  cr  -  ty"s  face,  and  were 
tol    thee,  thy  bards  sing  thy     sto  -  ry  ;  Thy  prog-ress  the  heart   of      the 


^        I 


When  Columbia  Arose,    concluded. 


beams  with 
ty  -  rants 
pat    -    ri 


de 

no 

-    ot 


i  i  I 


light, 
more, 
cheers. 


Her      heav'n-ly 
Thou     shrine   of 
O        mav      thv 


re 

the 

ad 


ful  -  gence     in 

free,    and     the 

vance-ment     in 


glo    -    ry         trans-cend-ing     The      radiance  that     fell     from      her 
hope      of  the        na-tions,    To     thee  earth's  oppress'd,  from     curs' 

end  -   less        pro  -  gres-sion,    Still   lead  the  world    on        in        the 


dim 


•^  ■*-  -^   I     u  L-f-r^       •  -«-   i     I     I 


bright  sis  -  ter  stars,  Shone  far  o'er  the  earth  with  a  lus  -  ter  un- 
tyr  -  an  -  ny  flee ;  They  come  to  thy  al  -  tars  thro'  dark  trib  -  u- 
grandarts     of  peace,  Till     ty  -  rants  and  big  -  ot  -  ry     find     no      pos- 


1 — r 


III'  .      •^-'-•-J 

I— — \ — •-^ — ^-g-0-^  H \ fcd-rr-^— '^tU-*-^— 


cresc.  I  I      ^  / , 


end-ing.  And  lit  the  slave's  face  thro'  his  dark  pris  -  on  bars, 
la  -  tions,  And  find  thy  mild  rule.  Heaven's  boon  to  the  free, 
ses-sion,     And  war's    hor  -  rid     thun  -  ders    in  love's     mu  -  sic    cease. 


W^. 


t=tt 


iH 


^^^=X=^ 


4=t 


t 


I 


178 

C.  II. 


WIhmi  Uw  Saviour  I  See. 


/:■•: 


Kbslarb. 


Ihuro  Harris. 

-> — ^ — ^ 


1.  w 

2.  \V 
.i.  \V 
1.  w 
5.  W 


hen    in      hi«     beau  -  ty    the      Sav  -  iour   I      ^ee,  When     in    hig 

hin    in      my     bo  -  som  shall   dwell  love    di  -  vine.  When     in    my 

hen,  tilled  with  love,  with  lost      sin  -  ners     I     plead.  And,       led  by 

hen  (lay    by     day     I'm    pos  -  sessed  of  ('hrist's  mind  And        in    his 

hen  from  the  voice    of      my      Sav  -  iour    I       hear  Glad  -  ly    the 

•-  •   ^^     -#- .            NJ^          -#-.            >   0   .  ^.^^ 


rrr 


.^^^^- 


4^t 


i^^^^U — i—i—i 


im  -  nge  re  -  newed  I  shall 
life  my  dear  Sav  -  iour  shall 
Je  -  sus,  shall  show  them  their 
ser  -  vice  true  hap  -  pi  -  ness 
wel-  come  his  glo  -  ry       to 


be, 

shine, 
need, 
find, 
share- 


When  from     all 
the 
them 
was 


So        that 
How      for 
When,  as 
Pre  -  cious 


— 0  -— » 9 

sin         I      for  - 
world  may  know, 
all      the    dear 
he,        I      am 


^2_i 1 =^-F-i 


the  thought !  'twill  be 

f     8      1=- 


^ ^- 


'=E 


^nr: 


ev    -    er       am  free,  I  shall  be  sat  -    is 

Lord,    I         am  thine,  I  shall  be  sat  -    is 

Sav  -  iour    did  bleed,  I  shall  be  sat  -    is 

gen  -  tie      and  kmd,  I  shall  be  sat  -    is 

sweet  to       be  there;  I  shall  be  sat  -   is 


^m] 


Refhaik. 

-5  --1^ -^-^-J- 


— ^-^— N-J TV-J — ^T — V— «^ — f^— » V-^ 


I  'shall  be  sat  -  is  •  fied, 


I    shall  be    sat  -  is  -  fied 


,  -^  -f^_^    -♦-    -t^^-    _-#-_4,_^^^_:fi_:#-  -i*---*-.    -«-•-*-  -*- 


i^ 


Wlieii  the  Saviour  1  Soo. 


Concluded. 


j\ 1 1 1 — 1_^ m^ 1 i — I -4 9^ 41 _j |,,.=v-t-^-jj 

TT  V  \j  I  ^^1 


beau  -  ty  the   Sav  -  iour 


tied. 


17  J) 

T.   II. 


Tliy  First  Love.    C.  31. 


TuoKo  Hark 


-f-     'hB-    -^  1  ^i       •    -^  I  ^*    -•- 


1.  Dear   Je  -  sus,  shall  I      nev  -  er  know 

2.  That  light  wiiich,  mirrored  in     thy  face 

3.  In       the  hushed  si  -lence  of    that  hour, 


I 

Thy   spir  - 
So      fair, 
As     dews 


it  linked  with  mine? 
se-  rene  -  ly  shone, 
of   mid  -  night  fall, 


mm 


m^m 


Shall  tears  of  sorrow  ceaseless  flow,  And  quench  the  light  divine, — 
When  in    thy  mild,  attractive  grace,  Thou  spak'st  with  me  alone? 
I     heard  thy  voice,  I  felt  its  pow'r,  And  owned  the  gracious  call.  A  -  men. 


:^=:- 

n^— »- 

l~ 

1'^    p 

'       1 

iini 


4:  With  joy  my  ravished  soul  awoke 
To  sing  triumphant  lays  ; 
Of  thy  rich  grace  my  lips  outspoke  ; 
My  heart  o'erflowed  with  praise. 

5  As  mystic  forms  of  beauty  appear 

When  sets  the  golden  sun, 
Methought  thine  image  hovered  near, 
O  thou  Beloved  One! 

6  Like  softest  music  of  the  skies 

From  angel  choirs  above, 
My  heart  dissolved  in  ecstasies. 
Wooed  by  thy  words  of  love. 

7  And  tho*  apart  from  thee  I  stray, 

Far  from  that  sacred  spot, 
Tho'  I  have  wandered  far  away, 
Thou  hast  not  me  forgot. 


8  Return,  Beloved,  once  again, 

My  wounded  spirit  heal. 
Far  from  the  prying  gaze  of  men 
Thine  inmost  self  reveal. 

9  Be  each  endeavor  of  my  heart 

To  bannish  sin  away  ; 
And  may  thy  saving  strength  impart 
The  power  to  watch  and  pray. 

10  Reopen  now  my  blinded  eyes. 

That  they  again  may  see 

A  day  of  cloudless  glory  rise ; 

And  call  me  back  to  thee. 

1 1  Awake  anew  the  rapturous  song 

As  thou  didst  once  before  ; 
Till  my  unfettered  tongue  prolong 
Thy  name  forevermore. 


180 


The  Saviour  is  (  omin?.     12.11.  1). 


T.  H. 


'lauKO  Harris. 


m 


'riif  Suv-iour  is  com- in^?  with  joy  and  sal-vation  To  all  his  dear 
And  tho'  in  this  world  we  may  meet  trib-  u  -  latioii,  He  quick-ly  re  - 
The  Sav-iour    is     coming :  the  sun  shall  be  darkened,  The  moon  and  the 


^     I 


I     I 


-=S — # — •- 


33^ 


-tt*— *- 

children  who've  wait -ed   for    him. 
turn-  eth    in    whom    is     our  peace ; 
stars  shall  withhold  their  mild  light. 


3E3EEE3 


f 


Then  blow  ye  the  trum-pet  from 
Xor  long  will  he  tar  -  ry  who 
The  heav-  ens  shall  rend,  and     the 

J— 


mm 


P  '  0 


I       I 


^ l~*S 


.Mzm 


na  -  tion  to  nation,  And  trim  all  your  lamps,  lest  their  light  should  grow  dim. 
bring-eth  sal-vation.  And  soon  all    our  la  -  bor    and  por  -  row  shall  cease, 
earth  shall  be  shaken.  And  all   shall  dissolve  in      the  black-ness  of    night. 


^      t- 1—-. 1 4— 1 A- 


"^ 


The  Sav  -  iotir  is  com-ing.  in  glo  -  ry  de-sccnd-ing  A -cross  the  broad 
The  Sav  -  iour  is  com  -ing  m  glo  -  ry  transcend-  ent  A-cross  the  clear 
The  Sav-iour    is  com  -  ing,    is    coming  triumphant  With  crown  of  bright 


3.^i^s 


1 — r- 


!3^ 


r 


1 — r 


i — t 


-^-rmniF. 


^ 0- 


r 


Tho  Saviour  is  Coinins:.    concluded. 


heavens,  in  triumph  to  reis?n.  Then  blow  yc  the  trumpet  from  nation  to 
heavens,  in  triumph  to  reign.  With  all  his  bright  ar-my  of  an-gt-ls  re- 
glo  -  ry,  for  -  ev  -  er  to  reign.  Then  blow  ye    the  trumpet,  proclaim  to  all 


iJiiiiy 


na  -  tion,  For   Je-sus     is    coming — the  Lamb  who  was  slain, 
splendent ;  The  Saviour  is    coming,  he's  com  -  ing     a- gain, 
na  -  tions  That  Je-sus   our  Sav-iour    is    com  -  ing     a-gain. 
# \ 9-^^ — 9  '  m-r-» # m—y-m 1 — •     ^ 


MEN. 


-5^— 


181 


Muhlenberg.    S.  M, 


Muhlenberg. 


Thoro  Harris. 


zsJi::^ 


\—A-X 


glEi^SlS=i^ 


^~tt^ 


.^_L 


1.  Like  Noah's  wea  -  ry    dove,  That  soar'd  the  earth  a-round,    But    not    a 

2.  O  cease,  my  wand'ring  poul,     On  restless  wings  to   roam  ;     All   this  wide 

3.  Be- hold  the  ark       of    God!    Be-hold  the    o  -  pen    door!     0    haste  to 

4.  There  safe  shalt  thou  a- bide,  There  sweet  shall  be  thy  rest,    And    ev-ery 

5.  And  when  the  waves  of    ire     Against  the  earth  shall  fill,     Thy     ark  snail 

i     '      '     '         ^  If""' 


ing-place  a  -  bove 
to    eith-er     pole, 
that  dear  a  -  bode, 
ing  sat  -  is  -  fied, 
the   sea  of      tire. 


The  cheerless  wa-ters  found, — 

Hath  notfnrtheea      home. 

And  rove,  my  soul,  no  more. 
With  full  sal-va  -  tion  blest. 
Then  rest  on    Zi  -  on's    hill.      A  -  men. 


^^ 


:^: 


m^s 


1S2 


Rciicatli  tlie  Cross. 


Elizabeth  C.  Clei-iiane. 


Thoro  Harris. 

^ I I 


1. 


lie  -  neath  the  cross     of       Je     -     sus        I       fain  would  take   my 

2.  Up  -   on      that  cross     of       Je     -     sus     Mine  eye  at     times   can 

3.  I         take,    O     cross,  thy    bhad  -    ow     For     my  a  -  bid   -   ing- 

t m — 1-^= U V, 


^iSi^^^ 


stand, 
see 
place : 


The  shadow   of       a      mighty  Rock  With-in     a  wear-  y    land  ; 

The  ver  -  y    dy  -  ing  form  of  One  Who  suffered  there  for   me: 

I      H>k  no  oth  -  er  sunshine  than  The  sunshine   of      his  face  ; 


:^ 


A    home  with-in    the   wil  -  derness,    A    rest    up  -  on     the     "way,  From 
And  from  my  smit-tcn  heart  with  tearr  Two  wonders    I      con  -  fess, — The 
Con-tent  to     let     the  world  go    by.    To  know  nor  gain  nor    loss,     My 

t' 


i 


i?». 


t=t 


?a?=?; 


t.iA.A. 


burnings  of  the  noontide  heat  And  burdens  of  the  day. 
won-ders  of  his  glo-rious  love  And  my  own  woithlessness. 
sin   -  ful  self  mv  on  -  Iv  shame,  Mv  glo  -  rv  all  the     cross.       A  -  mxn 


I 


183 


IJovoinl  tlw!  River.    8.7. 


IIOKACE   L.    I1a:stin( 


no  HO  IIakkis. 


Shall  we  meet  beyond  the  liv-er,  Where  the  sur-<^es  cease    to    roll, 
2.  Shall  we  meet  in  tluit  blest luvrbor  When  oxir  stormy  voy'gc  is    o'er? 
[\.  Shall  we  meet  in  yon-der  cit  -  y,  Where  the  tow'rs  of  crystal   sliine, 
4.  Soon  we'll  meet  withChristour  Saviour  ;  When  becomes  to  claimhisown, 


.0.  j^ 


—  l^ 1 y '^ ■»' ■/ ki^-M 1 Lp ii^ H 1^ h; tj/-L 


±~t 


i^fE^^ 


i^:^-I; 


A-^r-l- 


— m- 


Where,  tn  all    the  bright  for- ev- er.    Sorrow  ne'er  shall  press   the  soul? 

Shall  we  meet  and  cast  the  anchor    By  the  fair,    ce    -    les  -  tial  shore? 

Where  the  walls  are  all  of  jas-per.  Built  by  work-man-ship     di    -  vine? 

We  shall  know  his  blessed  fa  -vor.  And  sit  down  up  -  on      his  throne. 


-^— ^ 


:^4=: 


% 


:t: 


PiJ 


b;i]i=3: 


titt=t^iEcz=tr5:z^=z:p::^z=:d 


s 


■f^^ 


ftFM 


Yes,  we'll  meet  beyond  the  riv  -  er,  On  fair   Ca-naan's  shore  for  -  ev  -  er; 


-^  . 


^Et: 


^^ 


-b* — I — y — I— 


-^— fc^- 


t=: 


:t==t:: 


— * 


.^_^- 


-(2- 


1 F\ IV — \ 1 n 


f- 

We  shall  meet  beyond  the  riv  -  er,  Where  the  sur- ges  cease  to      roll. 

I 


¥^~ 


^f^l^^B 


184  Take  My  Heart.    8.7.  D. 

p  AftUanU. 


sm 


^=p^ 


^w 


1.  Take  my  heart,  O   Fa-ther,  take  it !  Make  and  keep    it        all     thine  own  ; 

2.  Kv  -  or     let     thy  fp-ace  surround  it,  Strengthen   it     with   power  di  -  vine; 


Let  thy    Spir  -  it    melt  and  break  it,  This  proud  heart  of    sin     and  stone. 
Till  thv   cords    of  love  have  bound  it,  Make  it       to     be      whol  -  Iv  thine. 


W^^ 


^-^^^^ 


1 — r — \ 


r 


-r 


k 


r 


;igS^^J 


f=- 


I    I 


pp 


::4=:5i::t: 


-FN-^ 


--^ 


=ii?i&^-3= 


z^^z^^it:^^-^ 


-s:^*fe 


.^..^ 


Fa-ther, make  it    pure  and  low- ly,  Fond  of    peace  and    far  from  strife, 
Maytheblood  of     Je  -  sus  heal   it.    And  its    sins      be      all     fcr-giv'n ; 


---I — t — 


fe 


-fs— fi.- 


-1 P-t-^ — I 


-..  1 

— ?5l 

;-^^-^ 

^ 

-j2^n^q 

Turn  -  inj?        from    the 
Ho   -    ly          Spir  -  it, 

-^5; — wr^    '^     ^    -. 

1 

paths    un  -  ho  -  ly 
take     and     seal     it, 

^  ^   J.  ^"^ 

Of 
Guide 

this      vain  and 
it           in     the 

'^' i-  r  r  r^ 

^ 

f=^-^f 

jg   • 

-\¥e 

=^;:a: 


Tako  my  Heart,    concluded. 


sin  -  fill 
path    to 


'r 


life,  Of    this   vain   an 

heav'n,  Guide  it       in       the 


P^; 


185 

Rev.  Horatius  Bonar. 


sin  -  ful      life. 

path    to     heav'n.  A  -  men. 


-(2 


Rest.    S.M. 


Thoro  Harris. 


rm^mw^i 


Rest  for    the 
Rest  for   the 
Soon  shall  the 
Ye     dwell-ers 
'Twassownin 


toil  -  ing 
fe  -  vered 
trump    of 
in         the 


hand, 
brain 
God 
dust, 


Rest  for 
Rest  for 
Give  out 


I 

the 
the 
the 


anx  -  ious    brow, 
throb-bing  eye; 
wel  -come   sound 


weak  -  ness    here, 


A  -  wake !  come  forth  and 
'Twill  then  be 


±1:2: 


:2: 


,-t^.   - 

■  ■ 

- 

i                 1 

-r 

'y     1            1                1             : 

"                                     .11                                                                             "I 

r^                1 

1        1 

1 

1 

1 

V^v>                            J           J 

^' 

J     '                ^        ' 

I       ' 

Rest      for    the    wea    - 
Thro'  these  parch'd  lips 
That  shakes  thy     si    - 
Sharp   has    your  frost 
That  which  was   sown 

rv, 
of 
lent 
of 
an 

way 

thine 
cham 
win    - 
earth 

1 

-  Avorn     feet.         Rest 

no        more        Shall 

-  ber       walls        And 
ter        been,         But 

-  ly        seed          Shall 

I    j           ^        ■       /^ 

r 

from 

pass 

breaks 

bright 

rise 

all 
the 
the 
shall 
a 

/'m\'                                      r  1 

^ 
^ 

ft 

m     -J 

l^'l                              1 

■ 

M     ^    ■                                              1 

t           J 

,v^^_'^ — •— ;-4-'^^- 

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^ 

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'ft 

P         1 

. 

"  1      • 

r    » 

;■      1      1 

r 

1 

1 

r      2?     — r 

t~ 

r 

la  -  Dor      now. 
moan  or        sigh, 
turf- sealed  ground 
be     your     spring, 
heav'nly     flower. 


%.g: 


.,2— 


■^^mi^mM 


ISfi 


Tree  of  Aiiiiulsli.    8.7.  D. 


Thoko  Harris. 


!^^^^  ifrm^^m^^i 


Bound  lip  -  on     a     tree  of  anguish,  Bruineil  and  bleeding,  who       is    he? 

2.  Bound  up  -  on     a      tree  of  anjjuish,  Dread  and  aw  -  ful,    who      is    her 

3.  Bound  up  -  on     a     tree  of  anguis^h,  Wim  and  dv  -   ing,    who      is    her 


See  the  Suff*rer  faint  and  languish.  See  the  man  of  Cal  -  va  -  ry, 
See  the  si  -  lent  Suff  *rer  languish,  See  him  die  up  -  on  the  tree, 
See  the  Suff 'rer  faint  and  languis^h.    Man  to    set    at      lib  -  er  -  tv, 


^-Ki:^. 


^.5^  -•   r^— 


i^A.  i,: — ?>  0    ^  j-^  IT Z  CZ 


^^ 


I — r 


See  the  man  of  Cal-va-ry.  By  the  heart  for  sin  -  ners  bro-ken. 
See  him  die  up  -  on  the  tree.  Thou  the  bread  of  life  hast  bro-ken  ; 
Man  to     set     at     lib  -  er  -  tv.      Lo,   the   debt    of  sins   for  -  ffiv  -  en ! 


£-. 


i:*:     I 


,-!=- 


wmm^sssm^^m^ 


By     the  thorns  up  -  on       thy  brow — Sealed  the  ev-  er-  last  -  ing  token — 
Low  be  -  fore     thy  cross    we    bow.      Hear  the  word  of  comfort  spoken  : 
See    the  Prince  of    life      hath  died  !      O  -  pen  stands  the  gate  of  heaven, 


11  I     '     ' 


j^  A      T"^^        -W    —W      —  ■*—       ^ —        -^(^    -"-    — —    -»—    -•—    ^^  -W  -^^      ^ 


■^=i 


Troe  of  Aiigiiisli.    concluded. 


Son  of  Man,  Son  of  Man,  Son  of  Man,  'tis  thou,  'tis  thou  ! 
Son  of  God,  Son  of  God,  Son  of  (iod,  'tis  thou,  'tis  thou  ! 
Christ  the  Lord.Christ  the  Lord,Christ  the  Lord  is  cruel  -  tied.     A 


-#-  -t9- 


^i:^ 


te' 


^mfms:simi^&s^=mm 


187 

Rev.  Rowland  Hill. 

Tranqiiillo  con  ex'Pressioiie. 


Thy  Burden.    7. 


Thoro  Harris. 


Ar^. 1 — ^ #— hi-r-#-*-^-S-#-^^H 1 1 ^\ • — I — « — *— — -1 

5.^ — 9—^ 0-i-9^^—'-S_^ J-zS*— • — (& — #-L^ •—#—5 J 


I 

1.  Cast  thy  burden    on      the 

2.  He    sustains  thee  by      his 

3.  Heav'nand  earth  may  pass  a 

4.  Je  -  sus,  guardian  of      thy 


I         I 

Lord,  On  -  ly  lean  up  -  on  his  word ; 
hand,  He  en-  a  -  bles  thee  to  stand  ; 
-  way,  God's  free  grace  shall  not  de-cay  ; 
flock,        Be    thyself  our  constant  rock  ; 


-^ 1 — rH-1-^^j-      *     1.^  i-g-#H-# 

V  ^-  ^  I*   •    r    p 


I  !  I 

Thou  wilt  soon  have  cause  to  bless  His  un 
Those  Avhom  Jesus  once  did  love,  From  his 
He  hath  promised  to  ful-fil  All  the 
Make   us  by  thy  powerful  hand   Firm  as 


r  I     r   "    Y 

chang-ing    faith  -  ful-ness, 
grace  need  ne'er    re  -  move, 
pleas- ure      of       his    will, 
Zi  -   on's   mountain  stand. 


I    -0. 


?zt=t=t:=[= 


I    I 


SiL 


I 

His      un  -  chang-ing    faith-ful-ness. 
From  his   grace   need  ne'er  remove. 
All      the     pleas -ure      of    his  will. 
Firm   as       Zi  -    on's  mountain  stand.  A     -     -     men, 
dim.         ^1  I  ^ 

I  d  I  ^"^   I      * 


-•^- 


188 


I  Sliall  Be  Safisflcd 


HOKATIUS    BONAK. 


iioRo  Harris. 


1.  ^Vhell      1     jshull  wakt 

2.  When    tliis  vile   bod 

3.  When      I     shall  gaze 


on  tluit  fair  morn  of    morns, 
y    Khali  a  -  rise    a  -   gain, 
up  -  on  the    face    of    him 


Af  -    ter  whose! 
Purged  by  thy 
Who      for  me 


4.  When      I     bhall  cull        to  mind  the   long,  long  past,  Withcloudsand 


When    ev  -  'ry      en     -     e  -  my  shall   dis  -  ap  -  pear, 


The     un  -  b^- 


<J.  When    ev  -  'rv     van 


ty  shall  pass    a  -  Avay,  And      all    be 


Fed. 


v:p 


mimM 


!>-#- 


dawn  -  inji;  ncv-er  night  re  -  turns, 
power  from  ev-  ery  taint  and  stain, 
died,  with  eye  no  long-er  dim, 
storms  and  shadows  o-ver  -  cast, 
lief.  the  darkness,  and  the  fiar,- 
re     -     al,     all  without    de  -   cav, 


And    with  whose  glo     -      -  ry 

De  -  liv  -  ered   from  all 

And  praise  him      in  the 

And  know  that      I  am 

When  Christ  shall  smooth  the 

In      that   sweet    dawn     -  ing 


Fed.     * 


•^-V 


■^^' 


^ 


I  Shall  Bo  Satisfied,    coniuded. 


fir^ipgigri^illfp 


day     e-  ter  -  nal  burns, 
weakness  and  all  pain, 
ev  -   er- last- ing  hymn, 
saved  and  blest   t  last, 
brow  and  wipe  the  tear, 
of      the  cloudless  day, 


I  shall  be  sat-is  -  fied,  I  shall  be  sat- is  -  lied. 
I  shall  be  sat-is- fit'd,  I  shall  be  sat-is  -  tied. 
1      shall  be  sat-is  -  tied,  I   shall  be  sat-is  -  tied. 


•  -7 1 1 1 ^  -I : — I 1 5:  ^ i-p-l 1  — I ^-r-i 1 1 1— 1 -■ 


mMmsmmmi 


Fed.  :f: 


Refrain. 

1 N- 


=|iJ^ 


I         shall    be 


sat 


tied, 


shall      be       sat  -  is 


tied, 


.s;_: 


I       shall  be 


sat 


is,  -   fied    when   I 


a  -   wake  with  thee, 


lis 


=j 


^     N 


I     shall  be     sat  -  is  -  fied  when  I      a  -  wake  with  thee.     A    -    men. 
V^     ^'  .^     .0.    -.0.  '  ^  -#-      ^  I       N       I 


I 


189 


New  Joy  Anioiiii;  the  Angels. 


J.  E.  Rankin,  D. 

p  Solo. 


i>. 


E^Ti^g^E^ 


Thoko  Harris. 


r-. 


1.  There's  new  joy  among  the   an     -     gels, 

2.  If  >ve   seek  in- ter-pre-ta      -     tion 

3.  They  who  CHWie  with  minis- tra     -     tions 

4.  ForUod's  wavsthun  man's  are  high  -  er, 


^V 


I 

And  they  strike  a  sweeter 

Of  the  Saviour's  dy-ing 

To  the  dark  (ieth^ema  - 

As  than  earth, the  star-lit 


chord, 
love, 
ne ; 
skv  ; 


When  a    sin-  ner    is     re  - 

All  our  earthly  words  are 

They  who  heard  that  cry  of 

And  his  love   is     o'er   us 


pent  -  -  ing 

fee     -  -  ble, 

an     -  -  guish 

brood  -  ing 


And  re-turning  to  the  Lord  : 
On  -  ly  they  can  know  a  -  hove ; 
"When  he  huuijup-on  the  tree; 
\Vith     e  -  ter-Uiil  minis   -  trv  ; 


rail.  ^ 


There  are  hights  and  depths  of 
They  who  welcomed  tir>i  th- 
They  who  felt  the  aw  -  ful 
There's    new  joy  among  the 


|i 


^ 


r     i"     N     >     ^  I    I  :^q 


mcr     -  cy  Nev  -  er  measured  on    the   earth, 

Stran  -  ger  Of         the  vir  -  gin-moth  er     born, 

si     -     -  lence.  When    the  Lord  of    glo  -  ry    died ; 

an       -  gels.  When     a  sin  -  ner  kaves  his    ways ; 


^s-f: 


^^0 


tfe 


Fed. 


Fed    ^    -r 
Fed. 


Fed, 


ef 


New  Joy  Among  the  Angels,    concluded. 


For  the  grace  that  saves  a  sin 
They  who  saw  the  breaking  glo 
He,  with  highest  phice  in  heav 
And  this  word  is  wing's  to  heav 


ner, 
ry, 
en, 
en, 


7-s 

Has       in  heuv'n  alone  its 
Of  the  earth's  first  Christmas 
By      man's  hand  was  eruci- 
When  'tis  said,  Behold,  he 


Fed. 


Fed. 


:f:  Fed. 


±=-17^^ 


A ^^^ 


«=^is^E^S=s£ 


birth, 
morn, 
fied. 
prays. 


There's     new   joy     a  -  mong  the       an 


^^El 


— ^  I  ^JiM-±.  -,        J  Zl ^ 1  — 


Fed.-^ 


:Jit= 


Fed. 


And  thev strike  a    sweeter    chord 


When 


^ 


M 


a     sin-ner  is     re 


.i . M :- -i-L, i_?l, 1 1 Li (^ i 


r- 

Fed. 


Fed. 


dim. 


sS: 


^- 


-&^ 


DZt 


pent 


ing 


! 

And 


^f^ 


t 


ii 


re  -  turn-  ing    to       the     Lord. 


_i_^ — 9 — ! — i-J — L — j — I — I — I — -) 1 1 — # 1 II 

i -^1^" ^— ^    a^     ^ ^^fi ^ 


Ped,      ^    /V^.     * 


190 

Jas.  Montgo.mekv, 

Maestoso. 


Tniise.     7.  1). 


TMOKCJ    IlAKKIb. 

:f5zq--5zq=:-: 


— #  :  #— # — # — "-* — « — o  ^0  i—9—^0 — #-j^ — 1^  •   5  -» 

1.  Songs  of  praise  the   an- gels  sang,  Heav'n  with  hal-le  -    lu  -  jahs    rang, 

2.  Ileav'n  and  earth  must  pass  away  ;  Songs  of  praise  shall  crown  that  day  : 


m 


mp 


j^  '\  T  -rcresc sf 


When  Je  -  ho-vah's  work  be  -  gun.  When  he  spake  and      it    was    done. 
God  will  make  new  heav'ns,  new  earth  ;  Songs  of  praise  shall  hail  their  birth. 


'i-c~^^^ 


±. 


M- 


»-4- 

— h  r- 


— t- 


^HiSiJ 


/■ 

Songs    of  praise  a  -  woke  the  morn,  When  the  Prince  of  peace  was    born  ; 
Saints  be-low,  with  heart  and  voice.  Still    in    songs    of  praise  re  -  joice. 


, i^— P — I— L-P — tz=i=_Dz n — , — up J J ^_3 


Songs  of  praise  a- rose,  when  he    Captive  led   cap-  tiv  -  i   -   ty. 

Learning  here,  by  faith  and  love,  Songs  of  praise  to  sing   a  -  bove.  A  -  miv. 

a-.>»     ^   .   •— g — #-1 -MS — ZW-ZW—0 ^ ^0 0 


1    T- 


m  Quebec.    0.5.  D. 

A.NDKEw  OF  Crete.    Tr.,  John  M.  Nkalk. 


-f|J^_^^ 


TiiORo  IIakris. 


Christian,  dost  thou  sec  them  On    tlio    ho  -  ly  ^[round,  How  the  hosts  of 
Christian,  dost  thovi  feci  them.  How  they  work  with- in,    Striving,   tempting. 
Christian,  dost  thouhearthem,How  they  speak  thee  fair,  "Al-ways  fast  and 
•Well    I     know  thy  trouh-le,     ()       my  ser-vaiit   true;   Thou  art   ver  -  y 


5J; 


r=r: 


1 — r- 


:i— ?: 


•  r — <: 


i 


-^-^"-^ 


W'i'- 


1^ ^ 

Mid  -  ian  Howl  and  prowl  a  -  round  ? 
lur  -  ing,  Goad-ing  in  -  to  sin  r  . 
vig  -  il?  Always  watch  and  prayer?' 
wea  -  ry :    I    was   wea  -  ry    too 


Christian,  up  and  smite  them ! 
Christian,  nev-er  tiem  -  hie, 
Christian,  answer  bold  -  ly, 
But  that   toil  shall  make  thee 


Counting  gain  but  loss, 
Nev  -  er  be  down-cast ; 
"While  I  breathe  I  pray." 
Some  day  all  mine  own, 


In  the  strength  that  com-eth 
Gird  thee  for  the  bat  -   tie, 
Peace  shall  follow  bat   -  tie. 
And   the  end    of  sor  -    row 


By  the  ho  -  ly 
Watch  and  pray  and 
Night  shall  end  in 
Shall   be 


near  my 


cross, 
fast, 
day, 
throne, 


By    the     ho  -  ly 
Watch  and   pray  and 
Night  shall  end    in 
Shall   be      near   my 


m 


-I — W-m- 


cross. 
fast. 
day. 
throne." 


I        I 


mm^mi 


192 

i.   II 


He  Is  Coming, 


Thoko  Harris, 


i=^ 


^    N 


J 


1.  lie    is  com  -  ing,  uU    vic-torious  ;  Christ  is  coming  back  to  earth  a  -  g:ua, 

2.  Fust  the  signs  are  all    ful  -  rtll  -  ing  ;  Tokens  of  the  bright  and  blessed  day  ; 


J — I- 


.-=A=^-- 


r     S     N     S 


N      -1^ 


With  his  heav'nly  train  most  glorious  ;  Speed  the  message,  Jesus  soon  isconung 
And  our  raptured  hearts  are  thrilling.  For  we  know  that  Jesus  now  is  coming. 


-•— *- 


I — I — — --»- r^^—y—^—^ &-  r 


J— 4- 


±=^L 


-—n- — r— i — t 


T 

Christ,  the  Lord  of      all    ere-   a  -  tion, Christ,  the  Lamb  for  sin-ners  slain 
Wea  -  ry  saints,  re-joice  with  singing!  Welcome,  Earth, thy  na-tive  King! 


1 — r 


-Cs-- 


i^n*: 


4 1- 


^  N 


^- 


^-.^_^ 


1  r  '   I   I 

Spread  the  glorious  proc-  la  -  mation.Sound  the  joy  ful  tidings.Christ  is  comii 
To        }»is  feet  your  praises  bringing  ;  For    the  Lord  of  glory  now  is  comin| 


■4-     -*-     -#-     -♦--#      ^     -1     -* 


A-i^ 


/     ^ 


\ 


He  is  Coiniiifir.    concluded. 


Refrain. 


Christ    is    coining,  Christ  is  coni-ing,  Coming  buck,    to 


•th 


III 


s=»=fe* 


gnin 


# »— # # • (5>— -I 

r— r — r-^'-r — r — F^ 


iVt'J 

Soon  we'll  meet  him,  glad  we'll  greet  him,  When  the  Saviour  comes  to  reign.  Amen. 


193 


Servici^.    L.  M. 


Philip  Doddridge,  D.  D. 


Thoro  Harris. 


m^ 


1.  My  gracious    Lord,  I    own  thy  right  To    ev  -  ery  ser  -  vice    I      can     pay, 

2.  What  is  my    be  -  ing  but  for  thee,  Its   sure  support,  its   no  -  blest    end? 

3.  1     would  not  sigh  for -worldly    joy,   Or    to     in-crease  my  world-ly    good; 

4.  'Tis  to    my     Sav-iour  I  would  live,  To   him  who  for   myran-som    died; 

5.  His  work  my  hoar  -  y   age  shall  bless  When  youthful  vigor   is      no      more  -, 

I     I       I       I  I       '     ■  --r       r       ,  I     r 

And    call   it     my   su-prrme  de  -  light   To    hear  thy  die  -  tates  and 
'Tis     my  de  -  light  thy  f-tte    to      see.     And  serve  the  cause  of    such  a 
Nor    fu  -  ture  days  norpow'rs  employ   To    spread  a   sounding   name  J 
Nor   could  all  earthly   hon-or      give    Such  bliss   as  crowns  me   at    h 
And  my  last  hour  of    life  con  -  fess    His     dy  -  ing  love,    his  saving 


o-bey. 

friend, 
abroad. 
is  side. 

pow'r. 


194 

T.  11. 


Somebody's  Knocking. 


A^H- 


m 


A 1- 


-N-«- 


Thoro  Harris. 


IgiiSi^ 


1.  •'In     the  si  -  lent  WHtch-es      List   thy  bosom's  door,     How  it     knocketli 

2.  Temptno  morehis  mer  -  cy,    Come  uiid  be   for-giv'n;    Seek,  and  thou  sha] 

3.  Ten-der-ly     he    call-  eth,  Wuit-ing  Btill  for  thee ;     Whde  he   tar  -  iki 

±:£i--=ggz=f!_r      -rF^^-lr     III- 


r^n 


knocketh,  knocketh,  Knocketh  ev  -  er  -  more. " 
find  in  him  The  ver  -  y  path  to  -  heav'n. 
knocking,   To     his    arms  of  mer-cy      flee^ 

» 0 F- 


Tis  the  Sav-  iour  plead -in 
Je  -  sus  now  is  stand-  in; 
lie  will  bear  thee  up  -ware 


:=:=l=t: 


^iD^e 


^^ 


^ L 


With  thy  heart  of  sin,  'Tis  the  Lord  of  glo  -  ry  :  Bid  him  en  -  ter       in. 
At      the  por  -  tal  door:  Bid  him  quickly  en-tcr.  Op-en   wide  the     door. 
In    those  arms  of  love     To  his  home  of  glo  -  ry  In  the  realms  a  -    bove. 


Some-bod  -  y*s  knocking  at  your  door, (sinner.hear him. )Soraebody'sknocki 
Some-bod  -  y's  knocking  at  the  door,  ((),  receive  him,)  Somebody's  kriocki 
Some-bod  -  v's  knocking  at  the   door,  (don't  reject  him,) Somebody's  knocki 


m^: 


i: 


r=t 


m 


d=t=^ 


-^     ^-  -^  ^        I^       tj^  -Z5^   ■» 

at    vour    door.  O         sin  -  ner  !  whv  don't  vou  an  -  swer?     Je-  sus  is 

^-t— r-f — Eizizl^-F— h--dr-|-=£Etr— FFr-p-r 


-I — r- 


i 1- 


^^T-^-^ 


Somebody's  Knocking,    concluded. 

W  **r  "'^  -*r  "Jn    ^      -^  -^  -^ 

MEN.      A      -        -       MEN. 

E$=iiiz«=:fca=|:S=?z=f«=?=f:i=i:tr^3:!?=t==ts:       ^ 

■f-r r-T— ; — r-,^^-^-''T=^ 


knocking,     he's   knocking   at   your  door.      A 

1_ 1 1 l_i_ 1 1 1 1 .— - — ■ — r— -^H ' *■ 


i 


195 


A  New  Song. 

Psalm  96. 


Thoko  Harris. 


f^^^^^ 


--& 


"^.: 


Stanzas  1-6.]      [Last  Stanza.] 

1 


f 


1  O  sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new  \  sotig : 

Sing  unto  the  Lord  \  all  the  earth.  \ 
Sing  unto  the  Lord,  blei^s  h't's  \  name  ;  shew  j 
Forth  his  salvation  from  \  day  to  day.  \ 

2  Declare  his  glory  amon^  the  \  \\eB.then,  his  | 

Wonders  a-  \  tnon^  all  T^eople.     For  the  | 
Lord  is  great,  and  greatly  to  be  |  praised ;  | 
He  is  to  be  feared  a-  \  hove  all god$.  \ 

3  For  all  the  gods  of  the  nations  are  \  idols.  \ 

But  the  Lord  \  made  the  heaz;g«5.  | 
Honor  and  majes/i/  are  be-  \  fore  him,  \ 

Strength  and  beauAj/  are  \  in  his  sanctua;^', 

4  Give  unto  the  Lord,  —  O  ye  \  people, 

Give  unto  the  Lord  |  glo^y  and  strength.  \ 
Worship  the  Lord  in  the  beau()'  of\  holi«e55, 
Bow  before  hitn  \  all  the  earth. 

5  Say  among  the  hea///^«,  "The  Lord  \  rei^neth:"  the  ] 

World  shall  be  established  that  it  |  shall  not  be  moved.  \ 
Let  the  heav'ns  rejoice,  and  let  the  |  earth  be  glad ;  let  the 
Sea  roar  and  the  |  fullness  thereof.  \ 

6  Before  the  Lord:  for  he  \  cometh,  \ 

For  he  com^/>^  to  \  judge  the  earth  :  \ 
He  shall  judge  the  world  with  |  righteous?iess,  \ 
And  the  people  \  with  his  truth.  \ 

7  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to  the  \  Son, 

And  to  the  \  Holy  Ghost,  \ 
As  it  was  in  the  begins /«^,  is  wow,  and  ever  \  shall  be,  | 
World  -without  \  end.    Amen. 


^ 


JOSIAH  CONDBR. 


Conder.    7. 0.  1). 

John  15 :  16. 


Thoro  Harris. 


3  0—^ ■ 


1.  'Tis  not    that   I      did  choose  thee,  For,  Lord,  that  could  not  be;         This 

2.  'T WHS  sovereign  mer-cy  called  ine,  And  taught  my  open-ing  mind  ;     The 


ieli 


E3^ 


-^—y^:^ 


: — j^. 


heart  would  still  re  -  fuse  thee ;   But  thou    hast  cho  -  sen      me ; —  Hast 


world  had    else  cn-thralled  me,    To    heav'n-ly    glo  -   rics     blind 

1 1 1 — 1— '-I 1 1 — ^-t 


:t=t:: 


1 — r-^i — b^— r— ! — ^— - 


My 
Hast  from" 


-m d 1- 


-^ 


t-- — '~i — *':^:^ — 8 — i 


1- 


? # j^      If   t^-- 

from  the  world  that  Stained  me,  Washed  me    and      set      me       free, 
heart  owns  none  a  -  bove  thee  ;  For      thy    rich    grace    I         thirst ; 


3l 


p;=:fi8=:t=:^r,S 


'r=-^-X 


:^-i- 


♦  ♦:!?•■  ^  *  t 


to      this  end    or  -  dain    me,   Tliat   I    should  live  to  thee ;  Thou  didst  or 
know-  inij :  if       I       love   thee.  Thou  must  have  loved  me  first ;  Yea,  Lord,  I 

♦^-:f-*!-S^^-^e^^ — J-r-J ^—1 — I 


tE^^EpE^3-Z 


1=^:8 


:;=^E3=t=--^- 


m 


Condor.       Concluded. 


4=v- 


dim. 


dain 
love 


-- — \—0 — 0 —  0  —   I.  _,— —  t — 


I 


thee, 
tirst. 


197 

Rev.  John  Newton. 

-I— .'^  I    M 


should  live      to 
hast      loved  me 

1         I        ^ 


Oklahoma.    8.7.7, 


TnoKo  IIakki 


V- 


Eglf 


•-.5 


ail 


1.  One  there  is      a  -    bove   all  oth  -  ers.  Well     deserves  the     name  of    Friend 

2.  Which  of  all  our  friends,  to  save  us,  ^^'ould    or  could  have  shed  his  blood? 

3.  Could  we  bear  from  one   an-oth  -  er    What     he    dai  -  ly      bears  from  us? 

4.  O       for  grace   our  hearts  to  soften  !    Teach    us,  Lord,  at    length  to     love. 


-^•^^--. 


r— r 


-J-  ' 


N     !      -#- 


=5=^ 


^ 0 — L« 1 1 1_| ^ 1 J 


1 1 — I — I 1 1 1 — , — I ^ — I 1 1 — I 

::q=1=i^z3ziz=:*=zj=iz3z'zz=z#=zi=ii-liq=i:1zz=az:3 
-H— >, — « ?-3-H — A — * « — m~—0—0 — -^H^c^ — ifw ^— H 


— ^— '• W 9 W 9 IJT    7'#— ^ 

His    is    love    be  -  yond  a    brother's.  Cost  -  ly,  free   and  knows  no  end. 

But  our  Je  -  sus    died    to   have  us    Kec  -  ouciled     in      him      to  God. 

Yet  this  glorioiis  Friend  and  Brother  Loves  us,  tho'  we     treat    him  thus. 

We,  a  -  las,    for-  get    too  of -ten    What    a  Friend  we  have      a  -  bove. 


$^^ 


They  who  once  his  kindness prove,Find  it  ev  -  er  -  last-in^;  love. 
That  was  boundless  love  in -deed  ;  Je-  sus  is  a  Friend  in  need. 
Tho'  for  good  we  ten-  der  ill,  He  accounts  us  brethren  still. 
Butwhenhomeour  souls  are  brought,  We  willlove  thee  as  we  ought.  A 


m 


■i-. .  - 


!i;f-- 


:tz:±: 


-#-      -^      -1&-  -<9- 


1^=4: 


IHPil 


198 


Comfort.    7.S.  D. 


e 


Thoro  Harris. 


m 

■^^ 


1.  Bro-kcn-heart-ed,     weep  no      more!     Hear  what  com- fort     he       hath 

2.  Lamb  of    Je  -  sun' blood -bought  flock,  Brought  a  -  gain  from    sin      and 

3.  Bro-ken  -  heart-ed,    weep  no     more,       Far   from    con  -  so  -    la    -  tion 

^    -I — I— J 1-,-1^-1 — \ — K^ — \ \ J^ 


spok-en,      Smoking  flax  who  ne'er  hath  quenched.Bruistni  reed  who  ne'er  hath 
stray-ing,     Hear  the  Shepherd's  gen- tie    voice, —  'Tis    a  true  and  faith -ful 
flv  -  ing:     He  who  calls  hath  felt  thy   wound,  Seen  thine  anguish, heard  tl.v 

' — -  ^ 

— • — # — • 


broken  :- 
saying : — 


Ye  who  wander  here  be  -  low,    Heav-y  -  la  -  den    as      ye 

Great-er  love  how  can  there  be      Than  to   yield  up     life    and 

Bring  thy  broken  heart  to     me,    Wei -come  off'ring,  'tis      ac- 


lH=tz:t±±±=*- 


jour- ney.  Come  with  grief  and    sin     op  -  prest,  Come  to  me    and    rest  for  - 
glo -ry?  Bought  with  pang  and  tear  and    sigh.  Turn  and  live;  why  will  ye 
cept-  ed  ;  Stream -ing  eyes  and  bursting  sighs —  Lay  thine  all  up  -  on  mine 


'cs-;-rTT 


Comfort,       Concluded. 


Hi^S^IEE 


-I — r 


ev  -   er, 

tar  -   ry 
al  -    tar, 


Come  to 

Turn  and        live 

Lay  thine       all 


r^^^g&i 


199 


Isaac  Watts,  D.  D. 


Exultation.    L.  M, 


J-^-.^'^-r 


.Thoro  Harris. 


1.  Xow  be  my  heart  in  -  spired  to   sing      The   glories  of  my  Saviour  King, — 

2.  O'er  all  the  sons   of      hu  -  man  race,     He    shines  with  a    superior  grace : 

3.  Thy  throne. O  God,  for  -  ev  -  er  stands  ;  Grace  is    the  sceptre  in  thy  hands ; 

4.  God,  thine  own  God,  has  rich- ly  shed     His      oil    of  gladness  on  thy  head  ; 


0 -^ 


1 r- 


'       \  I        I      ' 


w       I      n  III  I      ,  •       (^  • 


Je  -    sus  the  Lord ;     how  heav  n  -   ly  fair 

Love  from  his  lips         di    -  vine     -     ly  flows. 

Thy   laws  and  works     are  just  and  right ; 

And  with  his  sa     -  cred  Spir     -     it  blest; 


His  form !  how 
And  bless  -  ings 
Jus  -  tice  and 
His       first  -  born 


y^—9- 


jfL„J^_ 


J2. 


m^. 


W- 


bright  his 
all        his 

beau 
state 

■  ties 
com 

grace   are 
Son       a  - 

thy 
bove 

de  - 
the 

are !  His  form  !  how  bright  his  beau  -  ties  are ! 
■  pose,  And  blessings  all  his  state  compose, 
light,  Jus -tice  and  grace  are  thy  de-light, 
rest,  His  first-  born  Son  a  -  bove  the  rest. 
I 


2(M>  TlM'  KxiK'ctcd  End 

J.  1-..   Ka.sk I.N,  D.  D. 


8.7.  D. 

Thoko  Harris. 


ipiiiis^i^^i^iiri 


He    who  came  an     in  -  fant  stranger,  In    Eph  -  ra  -   tah    who  was  born, 
(lod   lias    set      his  Kin;;  in    Zi  -  on.    He  ha>     puh- lished  the  de  -  cree: 
Uiu-ci-tit'd     for  our  iiansgrt'Nsion,  Sin  niude  lor     us        on    the    tree; 
Na-turc's  hid  -  den  force  ciiiployiM^',  Fire  and     wa  -  ter,    lightning- flame. 
He    shall  a.sk     no  flock,  of  Ke- dar  Fur   the      dai  -  ly      sac-   ri    -lice; 


4-#= 


j^_ 


I 


look  our   pins  and  took  our  dan  -  ger,  Hu  -  man    pride  and  hu  -  man  scorn 
Pas  -  chal  Lamb  and  Ju-dali's  Li  -   on  Earilis  one  hovereign  yet  shall      bel 
Ho     shall  come  to    take  po.<-  ses  -  sion.  And  shall  rule   in     eq  -    ui  -    ty. 
Wis- doin    of      the  wise  de-stroy-ing,  Writ-ing    his     the  high -est    name. 
Take  from  Leb  -  a  -  non   no     ce  -  dar.  In  -  ccn.se  send-ing   to      the    skies 


P     -  1  V 

\ot  shall  come  a  -  gain    in    glo-ry.  While  ce  -  les  -  tial    hosts  at  -  tend  ; 

Xot  one   prom-ise  shall  be   broken.  Strife  of  ton<:ues  shall  all   be  stilled  ; 

In    dyed  robes  ar-rayed  as   roimcnt.  In     the  gr«at-ness    of    his  strength. 

Peace  shall  spring  forth  fiom  themountains.  Hills  and  vales  the  toiler  bless ; 

Hut    in    ev  -  ery  tribe  and   na-tion.  Shall  his  precious  name   be  known  : 


g-g 


-^-  -^^ 


;5^-^- 


Shall  complete  rctlemption's  sto-ry.  l^ringing    the  ex  -  pect-ed       end. 
Ev  -  ery  word  that  God  liasspoken.  E\ -ery     proph  e  -  cy     ful  -  filled. 
He  shall  come  ex-act-ing  payment ;  Righting  all  earth's  wron  sis  at  length. 
Smitten  rocks  burst  in -to  fountains.  Blos>om  all   the     wil-  der  -  ness. 
Praise  shall  rise  and  ex -ul-  ta-tion.  Round  our  great  Emmanuel's  throne.  j\.mf.x. 


m^m^jESBmff&m 


201 


Load  as  Wo  Oo. 


Mary  Lowe  Dickinson. 


Ko  JIakkis. 


i^Eg^^i^ 


1.  Lead     now,  as 

2.  Ours      be  the 

3.  Low   -   ly  our 

4.  Drawn  by  thy 


forth 

will 

task 


go,  Mas   -    ter 

ing    hand         Thy       work 
or       grand,     Serve      we 


Spir  -   it       now, 


— 7T— (S"- 


-B*- 


=^BE 


:tz: 


=t:: 


'^-- 


selves 


di  ■   vine ; 

to  .share ; 

the  same ; 

we  bring ; 


t=:r: 


-» — 


f)            \            \          m 

/2? 

V 1                     J          1 

«  •       r     ,  r 

0 

_ 

1 

y  b  lid     • 

p  • 

HwA       Vi'l^^ 

/^                    '■               I' 

^                 1 

cy-R^ — «' — ^— 

— 1 yp — nj^ — 

_^2 

0 — 

^i- 

-  J 

yz        _ ^    ^_^ 

— b' — r   -^ 

-r     - 

1 

-T  T<; — ^^ 

On     paths      of        joy 

or     woe 

Let 

thy 

face     shine. 

Ours   be          a          lov    - 

ing  band 

Thy 

cross 

to        bear ; 

Bring  by       thine    own 

right  hand, 

Praise 

from 

our      shame. 

On     prayer  and      song 

and  vow 

Our 

souls 

take     wing. 

f-   -r  >     ■^• 

-«»- 

r'r 

an 

frp    -^-nJ  bJ  kj 

m.  ^  *  M 

-i- 

-;-£-: 

-r-^- 

— ^— 

— 1 — 

— 1 _^ J 

^-t^— T:    3 

— 1»_^. 

P     t    : 

t'-=1-; 

— 1 — 

1 

f)        1 

1           i'^        1 

1              1         » 

y-                '1        J 

m           A           \      ' 

f   •       P       (^         1 

y  -y    A              •* 

1    •      •)         J 

hA       *i 

Til 

^^-        1        J         1 

J           J        ^      ^ 

Q'^        J      L 

-  »-^ » 1^ 4 

Vs^'       >j         S        J 

^    •       •         5?      _ 

o        m      m 

t)       ^       •      •                                           II         ^/     1 

Where  winds   of      trou  -  ble    blow.  Where  tides  of       sor   -   row  flow, 
True      chil  -  dren      of        the  King,  New   songs  our     lips      shall  sing ; 
If           but     some     soul      in     pain     Look    up     and    smile       a  -  gain. 
Forth    from    this      bless  -  ed     place    Lead     us      to      show     thy   grace ; 

J  ^"    •       bm        r\m   '      m      'f'        '^       '^    fr-       b-   .        -         TJ 

^^'     ^         r      ^f      m2  .    2     U 

k?           L         ' 

•            1 

\fi)'               \                 f       f     ^    ■ 

1          r      • 

1              1                        1 

^-^b    r^        •       P    ■    \         \j      \ 

P    *        P        (^           1 

-■      r^          1.         r          L         ^       \ 

l~          ■       1 

i         i              ■ 

1             1           1 

'        1 

1              'k'        1 

-iS- 


-=1: 


«— :-* 


/. 


:*^ 


4=:q: 


^^r 


^igiepiii 


Fear  -  less  our    steps  shall  go        Close     af  -  ter  thine. 

Faint  hearts  and  sor  -  row-ing,     These    are     our  care. 

No       deed  can     be       in    vain.  Wrought  in     his  name. 

Write  on     each  lift  -  ed    face,  "  Child     of      a  King."  A  -    -    men. 


^ ^ ^_L^^___,^^^JJi| .j p_L J 1 JJ 


202        Heaven  is  I^ropilioiis.     7.G.I). 

'I  iioKo   Harris. 


T 


a 


s"i     r 


ri^S^t 


:tj 


*c 


m 


A- 


ESE=^E5Ei 


gisi 


I 

1.  Drooping  souls,  no        Ion- ger  grieve:  Ilea  v-«i     is     pro-  pi     -     tious. 

2.  From  his  hHiids,  his     feet,  his  side,      Runs    a    heal  -  ing    foun  -  tain  ; 


3.  Grace  he     of  -    fers     full  and  free,     Drooping   souls  to     glad    -    den  ;     | 

9-  -*>5--H # 1 • 1 • 1— ^-t • 1 •—  h— * —  t— '-T 


.^ifc 


If  on  Christ  ye  do  be  -  lieve.  Ye  -will  find  him  pre 
See  the  con  -  so  -  la  -  tion  tide,  Bound -less  as  the  o  - 
Hear  him  sav/'Come  un  -  to     me,       Wea  -  rv,   heav  -  v      la 

I  >  '  - 


ClOUS. 

cean. 
den." 


f^Jt 


1:=:! 


IeI^Ii 


Je  -    sus  now   is      pass  -  ing    by,         Calls   thewand'rers   to  him 

See    the   liv  -  ing    wa    -    ters  move        For     the  sick    and   dy     -     ing 
Tho' your  sins,  like  mountains  high,       Rise  and  reach  to    heav    -    en. 


\ — \ — \ — r 


&f 


t 


-^^ 


^^- 


$ 


4=2 


/ 

Droop  -  ing  souls,  ye 
Now  re  -  solve  to 
Soon       as      ye         on 


^^^mmm 


r 

need    not 
gain     his 


m  I 

die ;      Now  look  up  and 

love.      Or  to  per   -  ish 

Iv.         All  shall  be  for  - 


m 


:t=tz 


-^ 


jcz=g^=:i^ 


m 


HcavPii  is  Propitious,    concluded. 


$E^&^ 


m. 


try 
giv 


him. 
ing. 


A     -        -     MEN. 


All   shall   be       for   -   giv    -    en. 


203 


Jlcnicli.    8.7.61, 


Reli^oso. 


Thoro  Harris. 


w^^^:^=z 


-r-A- 


^^ 


:4:i 

1.  Lead  us,     ho  -  ly      Fa-ther,  lead  us  O'er  the  world's  tempestuous    sea; 

2.  Saviour,  breathe  for- givcness  o'er  us  ;  All  our  weakness  thou  dost  know  ; 

3.  Spir  -  it      of    our   God,  de-scending.  Fill  our  hearts  with  ho  -  ly       joy, 

^1 


-ir — <s — I — I — *-#H-*-^ — 1 — ^ — A — F^ — I — "^ — %  ^Vf ^ — ' — ^ — H 

w/  III  ^^       ^^ '  I  ^1      I 

Guard  us,  guide  us,  keep  u<»,  feed  us.  For  we  have  no  help  but  thee : 
Thou  didst  tread  this  earth  before  us,  Thou  didst  feel  its  keen-est  woe; 
Love  with  ev  -  ery     passion  blending,  Pleasure  that  can     nev  -  er   cloy : 


-f-_#- 


f  r-  *  -r-t      I         tT^    I 


Yet  pos-sessring  Ev-'ry  bless-ing  If  our  God  our  Fa-ther  be. 
Lone  and  drea  -  ry,  Faint  and  wea-  ry,  Thro'  the  des  -  ert  thou  didst  go. 
Thus  pro  -  vid  -  ed,    Pardoned,  guid-ed,  Nothing  can    our   peace  de  -  stroy. 


w 


-f>jj« 


^•- 


^-     .ss- 


204 

J.  E.   IlANKIN.  D.  D. 


To  Josiis  Alono. 


TiiOKO  Harris. 


4— J-T-J — r^_H^_i_J. 


1.  Are   you  wea- ry,    are   you  heav- y-hearted?  Tell  it 

2.  Do  the  tears  flow  down  your  clieeks  unbidden?  Tell  it 

3.  Do    you  fear   the    gath'ring  clouds  of  sorrow  r  Tell  it 

4.  Are  you  troub-led    at  thethoughtof  dy-ingr  Tell  it 


to      Je 


to 
to 
to       J( 


\ — ^- 


A  ^N 


^—Sr 


vJ^ 


-y~*- 


Je  -  6U8, 

Je  -  BUS, 


i±^=t 


H ( ^ 1 1 1 1 >| 1 %         # *— 1 — ^ 4 


Tell  it 

Tell  it 

Tell  it 

Tell  it 


1 ^- 


to    Je 

to   Je 

to   Je  -  SUB ; 

to    Je   -   BUS ; 

mm 


sus  ;       Are  you  gnev-ing  o-   ver  joys    depart -ed? 
sus  ;     Have  you  sins  that  to  man's  eye     are  hidden? 


Are  you  anx-ious  what  shall  be   to-morrow? 
For  Christ's  coming  kingdom  are  you  sighing? 


.1^    ^ 


Ie^eSEE 


U 


*    ^  '  9    r 


I 


S;«=d 


Refrain. 

I       ^ 


3i£fifrlf-E 


3tii: 


lone.  Tell     it     to   Je- sus,  Tell    it   to 


Tell    it     to     Je  -  sus     a 


t-+* — M m ^-a *— M r 


■--.f.^- 


Je-sus,  He     is  a  friend  that's  well  known  :  .  .  .  .     You  have  no  oth  -  er 


«*     #     # 


KS.*^    » 


To    JOSUS    AlOIlO.       Concluded. 


t=t: 


J— A— 


■■^im=l 


•^-*— f 


J=t 


such    a    friend  or  broth- er,     Tell    it 


to 


,     1/      \  r  f- 

Je  -  sus    a  -  lone,  a  -  lone. 


rr 


1 


^  -^  -#-    ra 


^-^=^ ^— ^ — ^—i — gr^-Fp— IP — S-!P— I — !P-Fg Tl 


205 


Christ  the  Life. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  I  know  no  life  di  -vid-ed,  O  Lord  of  life,  from  thee;  In  thee  is   lifepro- 

2.  I    fear  no  trib-u  -  la-tion,  Since  whatsoe'er  it     be.      It  makes  no  sep  -  a- 

— -g-r*— s— ^— ^r-^-  h— •-r#— •— ^-^-n-^ — i-«-r'— ^— ^— s-n 


I     I    I 


U- 


vid-ed  For  all  mankind,  for  me.       I  know  no  death,  O  Jesus,  Since  thou  hast 
ration  Between  my  Lord  and  me.      If  thou,  O  mighty  Master,  Vouchsafe  to 


I       I       I       I 


I        I 


-4— J-.-^ 


i^±: 


fcEs=» 


psiifiiiiil 


set  me  free  ;       Thy  death  it    is  that  frees  us  From  death  eter-nal-ly. 
be  my  own,       Tho'  poor,  I  shall  be  rich-er  Than  monarch  on  his  throne. 


206  Alaska.    8.7.  D. 

Thomas  Kklly.  Bkethoven.    Arr.  by  Thoro  Ha&us. 


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1.  Hark!  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices  Sound  the  note  of  praise   a  -  bove; 

2.  Je  -  8U*,    hail !  whose  glory  brightens  All   a  -  bove,  and  gives  its    worth; 

3.  King     of   glo-ry,  reign   for- ev  -  er,  Thine  an  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing   crown; 

4.  Sav-iour,    hast -en  thy    appearing;  Bring,  O  bring  the  glorious  day 


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Je-sus  reigns,  and  heav'nre-joic -es  ;       Je  -  sus  reigns,  the  God  of       love. 
Lord  of  life,  thy  smile  en-light-ens,     Cheers  and  charms  thy  saints  on  earth 
Nothing  from  thy  love  can  sf  v  -  er       Those  whom  thou  shalt  call  thine  own  I 
When  the  uw-ful  summons  hearing,  Heav'n  and  earth  shall  pass  a  -   way. 


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See,  he   sits  on  vonder  throne  :        Jesus  rules  the  world  a-lone. 

When  we  think  oflovelike  thine,     Lord,  we  own  it  love  di  -  vine. 

Hap-py  ob-jects  of  thy  grace.      Destined  to  behold  thy   face. 

Then  with  golden  harps  we'll  sing   "Glor-y,  glo-ry  to  our  King. 

See,  he  sits      on   yon-dcr throne;        Jesus  rules 

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Hal-  le  -  lu  -  jah  !    hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah !  Hal-le  -  lu  -  jah !    A 


Refrain. 


Alaska 

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Concluded. 


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Hark,  all    the  choir  of  saints  and  augels     swcet-Iy  sing,  "AH    glo  -  ry, 


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saints  and  angels   sweetly  sing,  "All  glo-ry,  glo  -  ry,  glo  -  ry  to  our  King!" 

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207 

F.  E.  Beldex. 


God  of  Light.    8.7. 


Thoro  Harris. 


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1.  God    of    lii:;ht  and  matchles^s  splendor.    Fee  -  ble  tho' the  praise -we  bring, 

2.  Heav'n  a  -  hove  can  -  not   contain  thee  ;  At    thy  presence  earth  would  flee  ; 

3.  Grate-ful  praise  my  tongue  shall  of  -  fer  'Xeath  thy  smile  or  'neath  thy  rod  ; 

4.  Liv  -  ing   on  -  ly      to      thy    glo-  ry.    From  all    self-i^h    mo  -  tives  free, 


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Let    thy   Spir-it   touch  and  ten- der  Ev- ery    heart        as  now  we    sing. 
And  tho'  ev  -  ery    sin  doth  pain  thee.  Still  thy  mcr    -     cy  spar-eth    me  I 
Take  the  hum -ble    gift   I  prof- fer. — Heart  and  mind  and  strength, O  God! 
So     shall   I     pro  -  claim  the   sto  -  ry   Of    the    One      who  died  for   me. 


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Days  and  .Moiiiciils.    8.7 


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1.  Days  and        mo  -    inents      quick 

2.  Je  -  SU8,        in     -    ti    -     -    nite 

3.  Whence  we    came,  and         whith 


ly  rty   -    ing,         Blend     the 

Re     -    deem  -  er,  Keep  -  er 

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Life  pass- eth     soon,      Death  draw  -  eth     near:      Keep      us,    good     Lord, 


Days  and  3Ioiii(Mits.    concluded. 


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Anne  Steele. 


Nature.    C.  M, 


Thoro  Harri 


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1.  Lord,  when  my  raptured  soul  sur-veys      Cre    -    a  -  tion's  beauties  o'er, 

2.  Where'er       I    turn  my  gaz-itig   eyes     Thy       ra  -  diant  footsteps  shine  ; 

3.  On       me    thy   prov  -  i-dence  has  shone  With   gen  -  tie  smil-ing  rays  ; 

4.  All-bounteous  Lord,  thy  grace  impart :    O,       teach    me    to     im  -  prove 


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All  na-ture  joins  to  teach  thy  praise,  And  bids  my  soul  a-dore. 

Ten  thousand  pleasing  wonders  rise  And  speak  their  source  divine. 

0,     let  my  lips  and  life  make  known  Thy  goodness  and  thy  praise. 

Thy  gifts  with  humble, grateful  heart.  And  crown  them  with  thy  love.  A-mex. 


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210  The  Saviour  I  Xeod. 

Rtv.  J.  K.  Kan  KIN. 


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1.  I     need     a      dy  -  ing       Sav-iour,   WhoKc  ef    -    fi    -    ca    -  cious  blood 

2.  1    need     a      pa  -  tient    Sav-iour,   Whose  love   can     jsiill  for   -    get 

3.  I    need     a      hu  -  man    Sav-iour,   Who  knows  what   »or    -  row  means; 

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My  soul  with- in  can  cleanse  from  sin,  And  bring  me  peace  with  God. 
The  ma  -  ny  days  I've  left  his  ways,  When  pin  has  me  be  -  set. 
To    wipe   my  tears    in      all      life's  years.  And  tern  -  per       all      its  scenes. 

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I  need  a  faithful    Saviour,.Sometimes  to  usethescourgeTokeep  my  eyes  up- 

1  need  a   mighty  Saviour,  The  ver-y  Lord  of  heav'n,  To  hold  me  fast  un- 


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God's  right  hand,  And  for  my  soul  to  phad.        And  for   my  soul    to  plead, 
on        the  ])rize.    And  on    my  fi'et  to  ursjo.  And  (m    my  feet    to    urge, 

til        thi"  last.     Whom  irr  ace  has  first  forgiv'n.  Whom  grace  has  tirst  forgiv'n. 


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211 


Tho  Bciuililul  Liiiid. 


Thoko  Harris. 


Thcre'sa   beauti-ful  land  on    hii,'h  ;     To  its  glo-rios  I   fain  would  fly,   When  by 
In      that  b»auli-lul  land  I'll   bi",     From  all  sin  audits  cares  set     free:  For  my 
O,       that  beauti-ful  land  of    rest,  Where  no  e  -vils  the  saint.s  molest !  Soon  the 
There  a  crown  of  pure  gold  1*11  wear,And  the  joys  of  that  land  I'll  share.  Safe  at 


sorrow  cast  down,  I    long  for    a  crown  In  that  beauti-tul  land  on   high. 
Je-sus  is  there.  He's  gone  to   pre  -  pare    A    place  in  that  land  for    me. 
Savi.-ur  I'll  see.  Who  suffered   fi>r     me.  In  tliat  beauti-  ful  land  of    rest, 
homeev-er-more,  On  Canaan's  fair  shore  I  shall  dwell  with  the  loved  ones  there. 


Philip  Doddridge,  D.  D. 


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Awako,  Ye  Saints. 


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A  -  wake,  ye  saints,  lift  up  your  eyes.  And  raise  your  voi  -ces  high ; 
Swift  on  the  wings  of  time  it  flies.  Each  mo  -  ment  brings  it  near: 
Not  ma  -  ny  years  their  round  shall  run.  Nor  ma  -  ny  mornings  rise. 
Ye   wheels  of  nature,  speed  your  course!   Ye    mor  -  tal  powers,  decay  ! 


Awake,  and  praise  that  sovereign  love  That  shows  salvation  nigh. 
Then  Avelcome each  de-clin-  ing  day,  Welcome  each  closing  year. 
Ere  all  its  glories  stand  revealed  To  our  adinir-ing  eyes. 
Haste !  till  the  last  glad  morning  rise  That  brings  e  -  ternal  day.      A  -  men. 


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Thoro  Harris. 


wert  es  -  sen  -  tinl  God ; 
worlds  their  cir  -  cuits  trod, 
bade      the    plan   -    cts       shine. 


Be  -  fore  the  earth  her 
Thou  wert  the  un  -  ere 
How      mean    our       mi^ht  -  iest 


form  up -reared      A    -    bove         th' a  -  bys-mal       flood, 
a   -     ted    One,      The       self   -     -    ex   -  ist-ent        God. 
work  ap  -  pears,    Great    God!         compared  with     thine. 


A     -      MEN. 


Strong  Father  of  our  feeble  race. 

Thy  sovereignty  we  own, 
The  outskirts  of  thy  ways  we  trace, 

But  thou  remain'st  unknown. 

There  is  no  mystery  concealed 
From  thy  all-scanning  view  ; 

But  what  thy  wisdom  has  revealed 
Is  for  thy  children  too. 

O  center  of  infinity  ! 

O  Sun  serenely  bright! 
All  paths,  convergins;.  meet  in  thee. 

Sole  source  of  truth  and  light. 


7  The  myriad  creatures  of  thy  hand 

Soon  sicken  and  decay ; 
The  heav'n  and  earth,  at  thy  command 
Must  shortly  pass  away  ; 

8  The  spangled  host  shall  all  depart 
.    When  stormy  blasts  assail; 

But  thou  unchanged,  unchanging  art, 
Thy  being  cannot  fail, 

9  Then  let  my  raptured  soul  delight 

To  sing  thy  matchless  praise 
Without  cessation,  day  and  night. 
Through  everlasting  days. 


The  Wearied  Hart. 


Conchulod. 


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a    -      -   men, 


315 

T.  H. 


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TiiOKo  IIakkis, 


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How  long,  O     Lord,  shall    ha  -    des    reign, 
Break,slumb'ring  earth  and  fet  -  t'ring  tomb  ! 
Break  in  -  to     song !  the   shades  of     night 
Born   and    to     con-quer!    on       the    -vving 
Nor     long  -  er     shall  dread  Death  bear  sway  ; 


And  stamp  thy 
And  all      ye 
But   ush  -  er 
Of    buoy-  ant 
Slain  is      the 


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glo  -  rious 
joy  -  ful 
en  -    e     - 


dust? 
wake ! 
morn, 
rise, 
my. 


How  long  th'in-  sa  -  tiate 
The   seeds  our    hands  have 

As  broad- er  grow  the 
God's  own  ap  -  point  -  cd 
Then  hail,  thou  Res    -  ur  - 


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plant  -  ed, 
streams  of 
chari   -  ots 
rec    -    tion  Day ! 


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rel     -  ics        of 
bodes   of         si 
of        the        dead 
man  -  sions      in 
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Ansellc  Songs.     11.10, 


I'HhDEKiCK  W.  Fahek,  I). 

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'I  HOMO  Harris. 


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§ 


1.  Hark,  hark,  my    Boul!  an-gel  -  ic    songs  are 

2.  On   -  ward  we      go,      for  htill    we  hear    them 

3.  Far,     fur       a  -  way,  like  bells  at   eve  -  ning 

4.  Rest   comes  at  length,  tlio'  night  be  long   and 

5.  An  -   gels,    sing  on!     your  faith- lul  watch-es 


swelling  O'er  earth's  gree 
singing, "Come,  wea  -  ryf 
peal-ing.  The    voice  of   • 
drear-  y  ;  The   day  nmsl 
keeping ;  Sing  us   sweet 


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fields   and       ocean's  wave- beat  shore  ;  How  sweet  the  truth  those  blessed 
souls,    for        Je  -  sus   bids  you  come;"  And  thro'  the  gloom,  its    ech-  oes 
Je    -    sus     sounds  o'er  land  and  sea  ;     And   la  -   den  souls,  by  thousands 
come,    and    dark-some  night  be  past.  Faith's  jour-ney  ends  in  welcome 
frag  -  meuts    of    the   songs   a  -  bove.  Till    morning's  joy    shaU  end  the 


strains  are 
sweet  -  ly 
meek  -  ly 
to  the 

night      of 


tell  -  ing 
ring  -  ing. 
steal  -  ing, 
wea  -  ry, 
weep  -  ing 


Of  that  new  life  where  sin  shall  be  no  more 
The  mu-sic  of  the  gos- pel  leads  us  hom< 
Kind  Shepherd,  turn  their  wea  -  ry  steps  to  thee. 
And  heav'n,  the  heart's  true  home,  will  come  at  last. 
And  life's  Ion?  shad  -  ows  break    in  cloudless  loi 


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gels     of  _    light,      Sing  -  ing      to 


An  -  gels   of      Je  -  sus, 


Angelic  Songs,    concluded. 

J,^  I      I  .  ^  [Final  Stanza. 


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the     night,    light.       Sing  -  ing    to 

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217 

Thos.  a.  Taylor. 


3Iy  Home.    6.4, 


Thoro  Harris. 


I'm     but     a    Strang- er      here,  Heav'n  is     my  home 

2.  What  tho' the  tern -pest    rage?  Heav'n  is     my  home; 

3.  There  at    my    Fa  -  ther's  side,  Heav'n  is     my  home. 


Earth     is 
Short     is       my 
I  shall    be 


des  -  ert  drear,  Heav'n  is  my  home. 
pil  -  grim-age,  Heav'n  is  my  home, 
glo    -    ri  -  fied,    Heav'n  in    ray     home. 


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Dan  -  ger  and  sor  -  row  stand 
Time's  cold  and  win-  try  blast 
There  with  the      good    and  blest, 

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Round  me  on  ev  -  ery  hand,  Heav'n  is  my  fa-therland,  Heav'n  is  my  home. 
Soon  will  be  o  -  ver-past;  I  shall  reach  home  at  last,  Heav'n  is  my  home. 
Those  I  love  most  and  best,There,soon  my  soul  shall  rest :  Heav'n  is  my  home. 


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1.  Waichnmn.tell    us      of    the  night,  What  its    8ign«  of    prom-ihc     are? 

2.  Watchman,  tell  us      of    the  night ;  Iligh-er    yet    that  star    as  -  eends. 

3.  Watchman,  tell   us      of    the  night ;  For  the   morn-ing  seems  to     dawn. 


Trav'ler,   o'er    yon 
Trav'ler,  bless  -  ed 
Trav'ler,  dark-ness 


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mountain  hight  See  that  glo  -  ry  beam-ing  star 
ness  aud  light,  Peace  and  truth  its  course  portendtj 
takes  its  flight,  Doubt  and  ter-ror  are  withdrawi 


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Watchman,  does  its     beauteous  ray  Auijht  of   hope  or      joy      fore -tell: 

Watchman,  will  its    beams  a    -  lone  Gild    the  spot  that  gave    them  birth 

Watchman,  let     thy  wond'ring  cease,  Hie    thee  to    thy    qui    -   et      home 


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Trav'ler.  yes :  it  brings  the  day.  Promised  day    of       Is  -  ra  -  el. 
Trav'ler,  a  -  ges   are     its     own  ;  See,  it     shines  o'er  all   the  earth  ! 
Trav'ler,  lo,  the  Prince  of  peace,  Lo,  the   Son      of    God  is   come!  Amen. 


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219 


The  Joyful  Story 


Rev.  Horatius  Bonak. 


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Thoko  Harris. 


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An  -  gel  voi-ces  sweetly    sing  -  iiig,  Echoes  thro'  the  bluedome  ringing, 

2.  On    the  jas- per  threshold  stand-ing,  lake    u   jjilgriiu  safely   land  -  iiig, 

3.  Soft-  est  music,  sil-ver  -    peiil-  ing  ;  Fn-shest  tragiance.  spirit-heal-  ing, 

4.  Not     a  tcnr-drop  ev-er      fall  -  eth,  Not    n    pleasure  cv- cr    poll  -  eth, 

5.  Now  at  length  the  veil  is    rend  -  ed,  Now  the  pilgrimage  is    end  -   ed, 

6.  Christ  himself  the  living  splen-dor,  C/hrist  the  sunlight  mild  and  tender, 


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News  of  wond'rous  gladness  bringing;  Ah. 'tisheav'n  at   last! 

See  the  strange  bright  scene  expanding  ;  Ah, 'tisheav'n  at   last! 

Hap -py  hymns  around  us   steal- ing  ;  Ah. 'tisheav'n  at    last! 

Song  to  song  for  -ev-er      call  -  eth  ;  Ah,  'tis  heav'n  at    las-t ! 

And  the  saints  their  thrones  ascended  ;  Ah, 'tis  heav'n  at  last! 

Prais- es    to  the  Lamb  we    ren-der;  Ah, 'tis  heav'n  at   last! 

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Thoro  Harhis. 


We  shall  be 
We  hhnll  be 
We  slmll   be 


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sat  -  is  -  fied  :  Sweet  is  the  promise  giv*!! ; 
sat  -  is  -  fied,  Xo  more  with  care  opprest ; 
bat  -  is  -  fied  Where flow'rs  can  nev-er  die ; 


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At         home    in        heav'n. 
When     we      shall      rest. 
With    Christ  on        high. 


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Blest        Sav  -  iour. 


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lead      US      on  To      that    bright  land    of      son^. 


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Bliss  sweet,  with- 
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meet  a  -  gain,    We  shall  be     sat  -    is  -  fied. 
out     al  -  loy.      Shall  make  us  sat  -    is  -  fied. 

to      pro- long     Where  all  are  sat  -is-  fied.     A   -   -   mkn. 

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I  IIOUO     IIaHKI' 


Im  -  mor  -  tal  liove!  for  -  cv  -  er     full,      For  -  ev  -  er      flo\viii<^  frcr,    For- 
We   may  not  climb  the  heav'n-ly  steeps   To    bring  onr  Saviour  clown  ;  In 
But  warm,  sweet,  tender,    e  -  ven   yet       A    pres  -  ent    help  is      he  ;  And 
'riie  heal- ing   of      the   seam-less    dress  Is     by      our    beds  of  pain  ;  We 
Thro'  him  the  first  fond  prayers  are  said  Our  lips     of  childhood  frame  ;  The 
O     Lord  and  Mas-  ter    of       us       all,   Whate'er  our   name  or   sign,    We 


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ev  -  er  shared,  for  -  ev  -    er     whole, 
vain  we  search   the    low  -  est     deeps, 
faith  has   yet       its     01    -    i    -  vet. 
touch  him  in       life's  throng  and  press, 
last     low  whis  -  pers   of       our   dead 
own  thy  sway,    we     hear    thy   call. 


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A  nev  -  er  -  ebb  -  ing  sea ! 
For  him  no  depths  can  drown. 
And  love  its  Gal  -  i  -  lee. 
And  we  are  whole  a  -  gain. 
Are  bur-dened  with  his  name. 
We   test      our     lives     by   thine! 


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2.  Shall  we  dwell    in    that  blest   cit  -  y  Where  there  is       nu  death    or     pain,      I 


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Sing-ing     cv    -    er  -  last-ing  prais  -  es     To    our    Saviour,  Christ  the  Lord ? 
Where  our  sor  -  rows  will  be      o  -  ver?  Life    e  -  ter  -  nal  shall   we     gain? 


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Shall  we  gath  -  er    with  the  ransomed,  With  the  saints  that   o  -  ver  -  come? 
In     that  home     of    wondrous  rap-ture  Shall  we   ev    -    er-more     a  -  bide? 


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Shall -we  drink    the    liv  -  ing   wa  -  ter       Li    the  soul's   e  -  ter  -  nal    home? 
Shall  we  live    and  reign  with  Je  -  sus      By   our  heav'nly    Fa  -  ther's  side  ? 


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223  Praiso  the  Lord.    S.7. 

J.No.   Kemptiiorn.  in.  14S.  1  iioKo  IIarhis. 

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1.  Praise  the  Lord  ; 

2.  Praise  the  Lord, 

3.  Praise  the  Lord, 

4.  Praise  the  God 


ye  heav'ns,  adore  him  ;  Praia(>hiin, 
for  he  hath  spok-eii  ;  Worlds  his 
for  he  is  glo-rious ;  Nev-or  sh; 
of    our  sal-va-tion:    llo^ts  on  hi" 


an«;els    in  the  hij^ht ; 
im:;hty  voice  obeyed  ; 
11  his    promise   fail. 
h  his  powi  r  proclaim  ; 


Sun  and  moon,  rejoice  before  him  ;  Praise  him,  all  ye  stars  of  lio;ht. 
Laws  which  never  shall  he  broken,  For  tjjoir  p;uid-ance  he  luith  made. 
God  hath  made  his  sanits  victorious.  Sin  and  death  can  -  not  prevail. 
Heav'n  and  earth,  and  all  creation,  Laud  and  mag  -  ni  -  fv  his  name.  Amen. 


224 


0  Love  Divine.    L.  M. 


Oliver  Wendell  IIolml.^ 


TnoRo  Harris. 


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1.  O  love  di    -  vine,  that  stooped  to  shareOursharpcstpang.ourbitt'rest  tear! 

2.  Tho'  long  the  wea-ry  way  we  tread.  And  sorrow  crown  each  ling'ring  year, 

3.  When  drooping  pleasure  turns  to  grief,  And  tremhling  faith  is  changed  to  fear, 

4.  On  thee  we     fling  our  burd'ning  woe,  O  love  di-vine,  for   -  ev  -  er     dear! 


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On  thee  we  east  each  earth-born  care  ;We  smile  at  pain  while  thou  art  near. 
No  path  we  shun,  no  darkness  dread.Ourheartsstillwhisp'rinii.Thouart  near. 
The  murm'ring  wind.thequiv'ring  leaf  Shall  softly  tell  us, Thou  art  near. 
Content   to   suf-  fer  while  we  know.  Living  or  dying,  thou  art  near.  A  -  men. 

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T.  H. 


No  Frh^nd  Liko  Jesus, 


Thoro  Harris. 


1.  There  is     no  friend     like       Je   -    sus,  Who  died  that  we  might  live : 

2.  There  is     no  friend     like       Je  -    sus:   His    ami    a  -  lone  can     save. 


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J.  K.  Rankin.  D.  D.,  LL.  D.  Thoro  Hakki' 

From  the  Hebrew  of  Krischna,  a  converted  Hindoo. 


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1.  For  -  get        thy  Friend,  my   .soul? 

2.  God     man      be    -  came,    man    such 

3.  And   canst  thou  tread    sin's    Avays 

4.  For   -   get  God's  im    -    age        in 


Ah,    nay.      He      bore  thy 

as        I,         He      gave  him- 

a   -   gain.      Or       live  and 

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sight.  Where  flesh  and  sense   shall   vex   no 

My  body  sink  in  death's  cold  night,  more. 

My  last  word,  still,  of  Him  shall  be  :  Surviving  death  will  be  the  debt 

Forget  my  Lord,  who  died  for  me?  My  ransomed  soul  can  ne'er  forget. 


Copyright,  1899,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


227  Kerr  Homo, 

Kev.  J.  li.  Kankin,  D.  D.,  LL.  D. 


Thoro  Hari 


1.  ()     liu  -  nmn  Hose,  set    in   with  thorns,  ^Vhatfrag^ancedofet' 

2.  And  wlien  the  an  -  gels    hear  that  cry.  And  see     the  shroud 


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No   oth  -  er  bloom  earth  so      a-doms,  In     all  God's  gar    - 
Their  si-lence  is         in     all     the   sky,    As    the*  Heav*n  were 


KM. 


That  King  -ly  head,    as   Thou  dost  bow,  And  ut  -  ter     Thy 
()       hii  -  Tiian  Kose.  O    Rose  d i- vine.  Thou  springest     from 


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The  chief    a-mong   ten  thousand  Thou  ;  All   grace  and  come 
Thy  leaf  blood-red,  Thv  crim-son  sign,    Thy  fragrance   fills  ej 


B?l#-r-"^P^fS=?=Pi 


Copyright,  1S9S,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


22S   Is  This  Man's  Naiiio  "  Imiuaimol  V 


Fiom  the  WcUli  by 
Kiv.  J.  E.  Kankin,  I).  D. 


R.  DeW.  Mallary. 


No^  too  fast. 


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1.  I.s     this  Man's  name  Ini  -  nian  -  »i  -  cl,     I         sec    up  -  lift  -  cd    yon-  der? 

2.  'I'lie  sharp  nails(lriv-en       in    His  hand  Ex  -  tend-ed      an     iii   bless-iiig? 

3.  And  has    He    par-doned  all  His  foes  r  The  nails  which  they  havedriv-en? 


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Sur-round-ed  by  those  cni  -  el  bands  Their  bit  -  ter  hate  ex  -  pres.-ing? 
And    as     He   dies,  He       o  -  pen  throws  To       all     the  gate   of   heav-en? 


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C   pyright. 


;.  bv  Rankin  &  Mallakv. 


22\)  (ilnsit  IIiu:li  Priest  iiiid  Intercessor, 


Woids  l>y  Lfuwit;  VAN  HtKTiiovKN.     Arr.  and  parlly  C*<>mpoSed 

Rkv.  J.  K.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.  D.  Thoro  Hakkis,  iSq8. 


1.  Oil  the  cross  my  Love  hangs  bleeding,  Nail'd  there  to    the  cru  -  el      tree: 
J.  On  thtcr()>siuy  Love  hangs  dy  -  ing,  I)y-ing  there    for  you  and    lue, 
.{.  Great  High  Priest  and  In-ter-ces  -  sor,  Still  take  Thou  the  siii-ner's   part, 


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With  tlic  Fa-lher  in  -  Ut  -  ced-iiiu'.  Pleading  there  for  you  and  me. 
Cry-ing,  all!  that  bit  -  ter  cry-inu:!  Cry-ing  in  His  ag  -  o  -  ny. 
Still   re-mcm-ber    the  trans-gres-sor,    Bear  him  still    up  -  on  Thy    heart. 


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Thick  His  woes  up  -  on  Him   gath-er,  Loud  His  foes  their  tauYits  re-new, 
As  death's  shadows  round  Him  gather,  And  the    bat  -  tie's  well-nigh  thro*, 
Clouds,  thick  clouds  around  me  gath-er,  Guilt-y      tor  -  rors  shoot  me   thro*: 


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Still  He  pleads,  "Forgive  them,  Father.  For  they  know  not  what  they  do. 
Still  He  pleads,  *' Forgive  them.  Father,  For  they  know  not  what  they  do. 
Plead  Thou  still,  "Forgive  them,  Father,  For  they  know  not  what  they  do. 


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230 


Sovoroic:!!  Onico. 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin.  1>.  D.,  LL.l 
Presto 


TRORO    iiARRIS. 


1.  1  nm         u     man      by      God     for  -  pvcn 

2.  He  knows  how  vile      and     weak     I       am, 


!  ()     sweet  -  er  word     ear 


u     jiiiiii       u>        vjuu  lor  -  fiivfii :  v.»      sweeL  -  er   woru  ear 

tiow  vile      and     weak  I       am,    The   strug  -  gle  that  goes 

my     pil  -  grim  -  age  be  -  low,  To      God       I       go  from 

nev  -  er  heard  ;  A  man  that's  far-in<r  on      to  heav'n.  Xor  shall  mv  iov  be 


nev  -  er  heard  ;  A  man  that's  far-ing  on      to  heav'n.  Xor  shall  my  joy      be 
on    with-in;    But  ah,  the  blood  of  Calv'ry's  Lamb  I  las  power  to  cleanse  from 
whence  I  came,    His  name  the  on  -  ly   name    I  know,  His  precious  blood,  my 


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long  deferred.  Soon  shall  I  meet  Him,  face  to  face....  A  blood- bought 
eve  -  ry  sin.  Soon  shall  I  meet  Him.  face  to  face,  ...  A  blood-bought 
on  -  Iv  claim.      Soon  shall  I     meet  Him,  face  to    face,  ...    A  blood-bought 


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Copyrig^ht,  1S99,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


231 


MIsorere,  Domino, 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D..  LL.D 
Maestoso 


Bekthoven.    Arr.  by  TnoRO  Harris. 


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1.  Speak, my  soul,  thy  full  complaint.  Thou  art     Rin-ner,  and  not   saint; 

2.  Pleads  He  there,  our  great  llij^h  Priest!  lie  thy  pray'r  to  Him    ad  -  drest, 

3.  Not      by    8or-row  and    d is  -  tress.     Not  by  works  of  right-eous-ness, 

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Smite  thy  heart  and     not   thy  breast,    Be    the  truth  to      God   con-fest; 
Where  be-fore   the  throne  He  stands.  With  His   nail-scarr'd  feet  and  hands. 
Not     by    pen  -  an  -  ces    and  alms,     Ho  -  ly  hymns  and     ho  -  ly  psalms, 

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■  bove.  God  will  an-swer  tliee  in  love: 
-  give,     Look  to  Him,  my  soul,  and    live. 

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Lift  thy  heart   to  Heav'n  a 
God    is     wait-ing     to      for 


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Mast(M%  Wo  an^  TliiiK^  Forover. 

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1.  Mas-ter,    we    are  Thine  for  -  ev -er!  Ilenv'n  and  earth  shall  pass  a  -  way, 

2.  Mas-tcr.    we    are  Thine  for -cv-orl  Break  shall  ev  - 'ry    earth-ly     tie; 

3.  When  we  meet  Thee  there  in  glo  -  ry,    All  Thy  grace  in      us     complete, 


But  this  oath,  for-got  -ten  nev  -  er,  Shall  confront   the   last  great  day. 
Ev  -  'ry  earth-ly  friendship  sev  -  er,  This  confront     E  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty. 
We    will  sing  redemption's  sto  -  ry,  Cast  our  crowns  be  -  fore  Thy  feet. 


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Thou  on  Cal  -  va  -  ry   hast  bought  us,  Prov'd  thyself  the   sin  -  ner's  friend  ; 
High  -  er  than  the  heights a-bove    us,  Deep-er   than   the  depths  be-  low, 
Mas  -  ter,  we    are  Thine  for  -  ev  -  er !  When  we  hear   the  trum-pet   sound, 


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Thus  far    on    our   pathway  bro't   us.  And  wilt  love  us   to        the  end. 
Thou  art   constant  still   to     love    us,  And  Thy  love   no  change  can  know. 
Xoth-ing  from  Thv  love  can  sev  -  er.  Hid     in  Theemavwe       be  found. 


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Use  Me,  Master. 


K.  Kankin,  U.  D.,  LL.D. 


Thoro  Harris. 


3. 


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Use  me,  Mas 
Work,  O  Lord 
Use      ine,  Mas 


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ter, 


use    me, 

sign  me, 
use    me. 


Go     not 

Some  Imn 
It       is 


my  years  to 
gry  soul  to 
my    sin  -  gle 


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feed; 
plea ; 


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For    some  ser  -  vice    choose 
To      the    task      in  -  eline 
Weak,  do   not      re  -  fuse 


me, 
me, 
me, 


There    let    me       be 
Give    the   help       I 
Strong  am      I         in 


placed. 

need. 

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Be     it   small,  or       be       it      great,       For  the  summons.  Lord'.  I  wait. 
Day  by  day,  my      dai  -  ly     bread.      Day  by   day,  be   oth  -  ers  fed. 
Per-ftct-ed      in        me  Thy  strength.  Give  me  ser- vice,  Lord,  at  length. 


Refrain. 


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Copvrieht,   I.'N>'^,   hv   1     i:.   Hankin-,    Washin-.tnn     T>  C. 


234 


The  Lowest  Place, 


1.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.  1). 


Thoko  Hakris. 


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1.  Give       me        the      low  -  est  place, 

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Ics-tial  throngs, 

2.  I            have       so       sin  -  ful  been. 

If 

I           may 

en  -  ter  there, 

3.  I             do         not     hope    to    lean 

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Not  where  bright  crowns  the  conq'rors  grace,  Or  swell  tri  -  um-phant  songs. 
Known  but  to  Thee  I  would  steal  in,  Xot  the  great  feast  to  share. 
But      rath  -  er     like     the  Mag  -  da-lene,      I      should    be   more  than  blest 


Some  humbler  place  for  memore  meet,  With  scalding  tears  to   bathe  Thyfeet. 
But  just  to  kiss  Thy  nail-scarred  feet,  Would  make  my  bliss  more  than  complete. 
To    spill  love's  ointment  on  Thy  feet.  And  fill    the  air      with     o-dors  sweet. 


Refrain. 


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Give  me  the  low  -  est  place,     or  if  need  be,  A  lower  place,  dear  Lord,makeme. 


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23.1 


Tlion  Knowost  Best.    L,  M. 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.D. 


BKtTHovEN.    Arr.  by  Troko  Harius. 


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If      grief 
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must  come  and     come 

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rest:  Thou  know  -    est  best. 


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Thou  know    -    est 

Thou  know    -    est 

Thou  know    -    est 


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230 


After  Snow 


Words  from  the  German  by 
Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin.  D.  D.,  LL.  D. 


Music  l»y 
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1.  Aft- er  snow,    aft  -  er  snow,    Do    the  sweet-breathed  violets    bh)w 

2.  As  God  will,      as    God  will!    Be      it    mine   but     to    hold      still; 

3.  Hush.myhoiut'.hush.myhenrt!  Easemust  in  -  t(T-chHn<>;e  with 


mart ; 


aft  -   er  snow.    Do    the  sweet-breathed  violets     blo^ 
God  will  I 


Aft  -  er    snow. 

As    God    will,      as      God  will !    Be      it    mine  but    to        hold    still 

Hush, mv heart !  hush,  mvheart !  Easemust  in  -  ter-chani'c  with    smiirt  ; 


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Then  grim  win-ter  is  de-part-ing.  And  the  em'rald  clo-ver  starting: 
Should  the  clouds  a-bove  me  thicken,  Rain  will  but  the  grass-es  quick-en, 
Tho'  thick  troubles  now  en-fold  thee,  Let  sweet  trust  in  God  up-hold  thee; 


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While  the   lark  mounts  high,  you  know.  Aft  -  er  snow.  aft  -  er  snow. 

And    God's  treasure  -  hous-es      fill:       As    God  will,  as    God  will. 

Look     a  -  bove  ;  'tis  faith's  high  art :     Ilush,  my  heart,  hush,  my  heart. 


A 'J. uy ut- 1 — I ui! 1 «-l !•— i— ^ m     •  \ lI ^ -"J 


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237      Ood's  Hosts  on  Earfli.    S.  M.  D. 


A   PROCESSIOSAL. 
Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.D. 


Thoro  Harris. 


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1.  God's  hosts   on   earth   are     one, 

2.  Some  called  by    Cal- vin's  name, 

3.  Some  where  our     cit  -  ies   crowd, 

4.  God's  hosts   on    earth   are     one. 


What -e'er   the  name  they   bear. 
Some    Lu-ther's   col  -  ors      fly  ; 
Where  great  ca  -  the-drals  rise; 
What  -  e'er   the  name  they   bear. 


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They  tri-umpk  thro'  His    dy  -  ing   Son,    And    win  their  way 
With  Wesley's  zeal    some  are      a  -  flame :  God  helps  them  from 
Ih         ru  -  ral    chap  -  els  some  are  bowed  ;  Nor  hum-blest  life 
They  tri-umph  thro'  His   dy  -  ing    Son,    And    win  their  way 


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I'n-like     in       out- ward    forms, 
To  Him    they    all      be  -   long. 
The  em  -  blem  of  Christ's  love, 
Let  Ju  -  dah   vex     no        more. 


Un  . 

By 

The 

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like  in  tho't  and 
new  ce  -  Ies  -  tial 
bro  -  ken  bread,  the 
Eph  -  raim  dis  -  cord 


speech, 
birth ; 


wine, 
sow. 


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The      same  great  work  their  spir  -  it  warms.  The  same  great  truths  they  teach. 
With  tongues  of   fire,    and    tri  -  umph-song  They  go     to      all     the  earth. 


The       Spir   -   it  brood -ing  from 
One       bat  -  tie- host,    the  Lord 


a  -  bove.  The  common    seal  and    sign, 
be  -  fore,   They  conquer   ev  -  'ry     foe. 


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Kiu'oliim  at  Ww  (Yoss, 


I  IK 


II  AKKI< 


I'm  kneeling  at  the  cross  of  Je  -  sus.  From  sin  I'm  longing  to  be    free; 
I'm  trust- ing  in  the  blood  of  .Te  -  sus.  To  cleanse  my  soul  from  ev'ry  stain  ; 
I     hear   the  tender  voice  of  Je  -  sus. I'll  heark-en    to  his  gracious  call : 
Soon,80onrilseemy  blessed  Je- sus.  And  Jay  my  heav-y  burdens  down. 


me. 


y  •  w     IT 

And  there   up  -  on    the  cross  he  speak  -  eth  The  word    of  ppace  to 
For   noth-ingbut   thebloodof  Je   -   sus  Canmake  mewliolea   -  gain. 
And  now    be -fore   the  feet    of  Je    -    sus     I    yield  my  life,    my     all. 
And  from  the  nail-scarred  hands  of  Je  -  sus   Re-ceive     a     star  -  ry   crown, 


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I'm  kneeling  at 
I'm  trusting  in 
I  hear  his  ten 
O   when  the  Sav 


the 
the 
der 
iour 


cross, 
blood, 
voice, 
comes, 


The  blessed  cross  of 
The  sav-ing  blood  of 
The  lov-ing  voice  of 
III  see  the    face    of 


For  Bass  only,  kneel 
trust 
hear 
when 

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-  ing  at  the  sacred  cross, 

-  ing  in  the  precious  blood, 
the  tender  Shepherd's  voice, 
the  blessed  Saviour  comes, 


gLsEp 


sa  -  cred 


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I'm    kneeling  at    the      sa  -  cred    cross.The  cross 
I'm    trusting   in    the     pre-cious  blood  He   shed 
He  sweetly  calls.  Come  un  -  to      me.   And    I 
And  in    his     Father's  king-dom  dwell  With  him 

I         !  N 


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of  Christ,  my 
on    Cal  -  va   - 
will  give    you 
for  -  ev  -   er  - 


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239 


BotlilelKMii, 


Rev.  J.  K.  Ka.nkin.  D.  D.,  LL.  D. 
mp 


Two  score*  from  Chopin. 


1.  Beth -le- hem! 

2.  Beth -le- hem! 
i.  Heth  -le-  hem! 
4.  Beih-ie-  hem ! 


Beth 
Beth 


le  -  hem 
le  -  hem ! 


Beth  -  le  -  hem 
Beth-le-  hem! 


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Si  -  lent  thrm 
Now  ful-  filled 
Pil-  lowed  low 
Glo  -  ry     das  - 


in     gil   -  ver  dream, 
the  prophet's  word, 
his  in  -   faiit  head, 
ters  round  thy  name. 


Beth  -  le  -  hem! 
Beth  -  le  -  hem ! 
Beth  -  le  -  hem  ! 
Beth  -  le  -  hem ! 


Beth  -  le 
Beth  -  le  -  hem  ! 
Beth  -  le  -  hem  ! 
Beth  -  le  -  hem  ! 


Thronging  an  -  gela  to  thee  stream 
HeH\'n  it  -  self  for  joy  is  stirred 
That  once  wore  Heav'n's  crown  in  ^tea< 
Vir  -  gin -born,    Mts  -  si  -  ah    came. 


On  light's  tide. 
Peace  on  earth, 
Beth  -  le-hpm! 
Won  -  der-ful  I 


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on  light's  tide, 
peace  on  earth, 
Hethle  -  hem! 
Wonder  -  ful ! 

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Throw  thy  poT  -  tals  o  -  pen  wide 
Sin?!  O  sing  the  Saviour's  hirtl 
Wake  and  bring  song's  di-  a  -  dem 
Love    the  seep  -  tre    of    his  rule 


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On     light's  tide. 


por   -  tals   o  -  pen  wide 


Christ    is  born,  yes,  Christ  is 
O'er      and  o'er  re- peat    the 
Born      to   save  us    from  our 
Da    -   vid's  Son,  but  great -er 


born!  Swing,  O    earth,  no    more  for -lorn, 
strain.  Peace   on  earth,  good  will    to    men. 
sin,      Let        the  Lit  -  tie  Stran- ger  in. 
he,     Cro  wn'd  with  thorns  on  Cal  -  va  -  ry. 


^  the  won-der  thou  dost  see, 

Chorus  ^  n     i        k 


I 

Beth  -  le  -  hem !      Beth-le-hem  !  the  marv'lous  wonder  thou  dost  8e< 
Beth-le-hem.  Ah !     ^  -^       ^        •     / 


Beth-le-hera. 


HoMilohrni !    lJethl(^li(Mii !    concluded. 


God,     Iin-man  -  \ie\  born      in    thee, 


Beth  -  le  -  hem  !     Belli  -  le  -  hem  ! 


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240  More  and  3Ioro, 

Ktv.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  1).,  LL.  D. 

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Fhuro  Hakkis. 


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1.  More   and  more  of    ejrace  give  me,    Lar-ger     life   and    lib  -  er  -  ty; 

2.  More   of      pa-tience,  less     of  pride, 'Neath  the  Cross  let     me      a-  bide; 

3.  Great  Phv  -  si  -  cian      of    the  soul,  Make  me     per  -  feet,  make  me  whole  ; 


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In  my  bo-som  may  I  feel  More  of  love  and  more  of  zeal. 
Ref-uge  in  its  shad-ow  find.  More  and  more  thy  per  -  feet  mind. 
Sins  be  -  set  -  ting    left     be  -  hind,    To      thy   sov  -  ereign  will  re-signed. 


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From   thine  own    a  -  bun-dant  store.  Give    me  grace,  Lord. more  and  more, 
Dai  -   ly      grow-ing   more  like    thee.  More    and  more  my   pat  -  tern  be. 
My       tem-pest-uous  pas  -  sions  still,   Make  me     ho  -  Iv  ;  'tis     thy    "wilL 

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more  and  more  ;      Give  me  ?race,  Lord,  more  and  more. 

More  and  more,  rr   re  and  more     of  grace. 

Copyright,  1898,].  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


241 


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Word-,  and  Melody  by 
Kkv.J.  K.  Rankin,  U.  D..  l.L.  D. 


Harmony  by 
i'HOKo  Harris. 


1.  When  stars     like     with  -  ered     leaves  shall     fall, 

2.  The     Kinjf's  own     Son      for      you      and       me 

3.  And    when    the      Kinjf   him  -  self    shall      come 


And  the  blue 
Once  wrought  a 
To       scan      the 


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pall.  What  robe  shall  guilt  -  y  sin  -  nerg 
ry ;  'Twasdyedin  crim  -  son  from  his 
sum.       Safe     we  shall     be        from   all      dis  - 


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dress,     To      hide     them    in       un  -  right  -  eous  -  ness?    To    shield  them 
heart,   Be  -  yond     the    power   of      full-   er's      art;  'Twas  dyed   in 
tress,      Be  -  neath   that  robe      of     right  -  eous  -  ness.  That   wed -ding 


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j            at       the       judg-ment  there.    What  robe  shall  guilt -y     ein  -  ners  wear? 

I            crim-son.       yet      made  white.   And  dazzling     as     the   snow  in  light. 

1            gar  -  ment      for      us        won.     By     what  our  gra-cious  Lord  has  done. 

Copyright,  1S9S,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washingrton,  D.  C. 


242 

T.  H. 


Christ  is  Calliiis:. 


TiiOKo  Hakkih. 


*-•-  -#-  .  -#-  — 

1.  Je-  sus  geiit-ly     pleads  to  -  day  :      Now  the  gra-cions  cnll    o  -  bey  ; 

2.  Oii-ly  ()ne  your  woes  can  feci.        On  -  ly    One  your  sorrows  heal: 

3.  To  the  Lord  your  sins  con-tess,       X(uv  ae  -  cept  his    righteousntss  ; 

4.  In   the   safe    and    nar-row  way    Christ  will  keep  you  day   by    day; 


—J    .-^- 


z:    ir  ^.  ^-.-^- 


^9 1 — i «    . — I r-jf^r^^ 1 •  r-*-*-| 1 ' — ri 1 1 


I       I       I 


-h'^^-.-I 


I    'I 

There's  a  blessing    in   con-fess  -  ing,  There  is  dan-2;er  in      de  -  lay. 
The'      un-ho  -  ly,  meek  and  low-  ly     At  his  throne  of  nier  -  cy    kneel. 
O  receive  him,  do  not  grieve  him  ;  He    the  contrite  heart  will  bless. 

Grief  and  sadness  change  to  glad-ness  When  this  world  has  pass'd  a  -  way. 

~l  ''"  \  \  \         J         I  I  I  \j  I  i  I        I 


Refrain 

^4 


Christ  is  call    -    ing,      sweetly  call  -  ing,  He  will  keep  your  feet  from  falling; 
•_  _«_  .A.  .A.  .A.  .m-  jm- 


Christ  is  calling,  sweetly  calling, 


Christ  is  call  -  ing.    ev  -  er  call  -  ing,  "Weary  wand'ring  soul.  O  come  to  me." 

'       ^    1 


J^Jt..$L.J^ 


— • •- 


.  ^S!  . 


Z2:^ CI ^ ^ i:p_^_^___  ^_l ^-cp , — y-f— f— "-h-h-^ 


Christ  is  calling.         Ever  calling,  "Weary   soul, 


i/       w 


TUOHO   HAHRIb. 


Close,  Close  to  Thee. 


1.  Close, 

2.  Close, 

3.  Suv 


close  to 
close  to 
iour,    I 


thee! 
thee, 
come, 


0 

dear 

I 


I 

Fa  -  tiler,    draw  me   near  -   er, 

Je  -  -sus,     c'v    -  er    keep      me; 

make  a        full  sur-ren    -  der ; 


}-$\ 1 


"• m^{     ~>1 — 1 r     ^ 1 -7-r       -^ —  i 


Nor  let 
Ne'er  can 
Take    all 


me       ev 
I        stray 
I         am, 


er  hence  from  thee     de    -    p^rt ; 

if  thou     my  guide  wilt      be; 

or  ev    -    er     hope     to        be. 


-***-  i  — #-7— • — * — '  -\  :i— — ^-^p''^ — ^?5 — :t_? — 9r_^m — ^  _ 


sweets  of     full 


Fain      would   I    taste      the       sweets  of     full      sal   -   va    -    tion, 

Tho'      nij2;ht     be  dark,  heaven's  hosts     ut'      lijrht   sur  -  round      me ; 
O  lead      me     on          to        that       ce  -  les   -   tial       cit    -     v 


^    i^^ 


#-  -%  ^^0-     4^_ 


i 


-A 


And       feci       the  throb-binjjs 
They     bear     me    safe     o'er 
Where  I         shall  dwell   for 


of         thy   lov    -     ing    heart, 
life's    tem-pest   -   uous  sea. 
ev    -*    ef-more      with  thee. 


•  ---•  - — • •  T  ^-- — # — I — I  •— •-&S ^^■-•--r*-7 — m 


J— 


t 


f-  r- 

his  bleed  -  ing  side. 

-#- 


CIoso,  Close  to  TIkm' 


ConcludtMl. 


Close      to         inv    Sav  -  iour  Td      ev 


*r  -  more    a    -    bide, 

II  I        y   r       u 


j^^_^ ^  ^  "'■  •    ■    •    ■ 


Close    to         my     Sav  -   iour,      dear  Lord,  would  I  a  -   bide. 


244 


God's  Buildine.    8. 7 


Thoro  IIakkis. 


1.  Yes,  the  church  of  God  is       ris  -  ing  ;    It      is     g;row  -  ing,  hour  by  hour, 

2.  Keen  the  in  -  struments  he      us  -  es      To  trans-form    us    to     his  mind  ; 

3.  So      Ave   will  not  doubt  nor    won- der    If    his    ways     we  can-not  know; 


m 


-m-      -m-      -w-       _  m         m         m     ' —         "^"  • 


5rr~f-t: 


rH 


0^     'Z 


^  !  1  y 

As   the    liv  -  ing  stones  are  fashioned  By  the   Sculptor's  wondrous  power. 
But  the  Master's  hand    is    skil-ful,   And  his  heart  is      pass  -  ing  kind. 
We  shall  un-derstand  them  bet-  ter,    As  conformed  to      him     we  grow. 


J ^-^ ^ ^— ^— Lf 1 ^ 1--^ L_C M 


The  Kiiis's  (;ift 


Thoko  Harris. 


T.  H. 


%j      -#- 


JSr^^ 


1.  SoiiKtime  the  King  from  hcavn  Hhallcome  And  take  mi' to    my  Father's  home 

2.  Irse  Kinx's  own  Son  cam«'(l(.\vii  to  earth  To  givt  his  chil-dren  sec-ond  birth 

3.  Then  come  to  Cliriftt,  and  thou  shall  live:  The  King  18  wait-ing    lo     for-give 


^ 


V5.         *^        Fed.      :ie  e  sim.  ^J      ij: 


-#-    •»»-    -#-      —  -#-    ~m-  -""W     "#-   • 


Sometime  with  joy    shall  I     he-hold  The  pates  of  pearl,  the  street*  of  shining  gold. 
The     sins  of   men     on  him  were  laid.  And  he  the   ransom  pric  has  fully  paid. 
He       will  thv  end  -  less  por-iion  be,  And  thou  shalt  praise  him  thro'  eterni-ty. 


Chorus. 


For-ev-er    we  s 

.M.     JL    M.   ^ 


§^ 


shall  sweetly  sing 


E  -  ter-nal  prais 


^^M 


es    to  our 


-t 


King 


Z^=i 


Who  won  for       us         the    star-ry     crown,  The**ma-ny 


Aftek  Last  Stanz.\.] 


-b^^ 


and      .     .       re  -  nown. 
man-sions"  and  the  great  rc-nown,    O    bless -ed  home. 


_ — #     r     t H— 


ter  -  nal  home. 
I 


5t-^ 


24(> 


Enigiiiata  Kxplicata. 


Rkv.  J.  K.  Rankin,  D.  U.,  I.L.D. 


I'rom  Hela.     Arr.  by  TiiORO  Hakris. 


m'^^Ff^m^mmm  ■  i 


1.  Dark  things  thou  shall  know  here-af  -  ter, 

2.  All   shall  have     in  -  ter  -  pre  -   ta  -  tion. 

3.  In       the  light       of  that    fair   morn  -  ing, 


Things  that  most  jxr- 

Each        c  -  nig  -  ma 

In        the  burst    of 


-|-b  ♦    -L-i 


:&=!=: 


m 


1 — 1 — r 


plex  thee  here ;  .  . 
He'll  ex  -  plain,  .  . 
that   long    day,  .  .  . 


^^ 


Grief  and  sor  -  row  chang'd  to  laugh-ter, 
Pour  the  cup  of  full  sal  -  va  -  tion, 
Come    no  more  earth's  fear  and  warn-ing, 


^-T 


t==t 


m 


i^idt 


1 — r 


P^ 


God  shall  wipe  a  -  way  each  tear ;  .  .  . 
Give  the  sun  -  shine  af  -  ter  rain  ;  .  .  . 
All   .  the  shad  -  ows    fled       a    -    wav ;  .  .  . 


m 


■9 — ^ 


£  -  nig- ma  -  ta 
E  -  nig- ma  -  ta 
E   -    niir-ma   -   ta 


§ 


42-^ 


li 


SSI 


^=^ 


ex  -  pli  -  ca  -  ta, 
ex  -  pli  -  ca  -  ta, 
ex  -  pli  -  ca  -  ta, 


God  shall  wipe  a  -  way  each  tear. 
Give  the  sun-shine  af  -  ter  rain. 
All      the  shad- ows    fled     a    -     wav. 


^1 


:e^ 


r — /—I r 

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247 


Tlie  Lord  Keep  Watch, 


"The  Lord  watch  between  ine  and  thee,  when  we  are  abs  ent  one  from  another." — 

Gen.  31 :49. 

Jt'LIA   A.    HAKhK.  ^  ThOKO   HaRRIS. 


-'T^  • 1—' 1' ^ 1^^ 1 1 1 ^T ' -■ 

A4  i  g^^;^l:=:^^^:^^-2-^;,    Th^ 


1.  (Jo  tliou  thy  way,  and        I       go  mine — A  -  part,  yet  not        a  -   far: 
2.1     know  not  where  thy  road    may  lie.      Or  which  way  mine  will    be: 


■*— :J: 


-tftr— ?' 


m 


*   r 


On  -  ly      a  thin     veil  hangs  be- 1 ween   The  pathways  where  we      are. 
If    mine  will  lead  thro'  parching  sands,  And  thine  be  -  side    the      sea : 


i      ■  I 


=te 


^— i-H- 


t=S 


^: 


-#-T— # 


— J— J-3=^ 


IS 


And  "God  keep  watch 'tween  thee  and  me" — Thisis   my     ear  -  nest  prayer 
Yet  "God  keep  watch 'tween  thee  and  me,"  So  shall  we      nev  -   er     fear. 


m 


1 — I — I — r 


113=1 


I     I 


^=pr 


W- 


He  looks  thy  way,  he  look-cth  mine.  And  keeps  us  near,  And  keeps  us  near.l 
He  holds  thy  hand,  he  clasp-eth  mine.  And  keeps  us  near.  And  keeps  us  near.l 


1. 


248 

•T.  H. 

Allegro. 


Ilosaiiiia. 


A-^A  .--I— 


TiioHo  Hakkis. 

-i-      -J 


,  "#-  "#-  -#- 


1.  The  Lord  is    in   liis    toin  -  pie.  Let  all  the  earth  re  jiico  And  conu'  before 

2.  Hail,  hail  thou  blessed  Je-sus,  Who  sots  thy  Israel  fr.e,  Al  -)ni;,'h  -  ty    tt) 
Then  let  us   all  be     joyful,  And  far  and  wide  proclaim  With  {grateful  ad 


hlM 

re  - 
u  -. 


tz^ 


w 


pres-ence  With  thankful  heart  and  voice.  To  him,  the  ^rcat  Ke-deem-er,  Let 
deem  us  From  sin's  cap-tiv  -  i  -  ty.  In  thee  is  full  sal  -  va  -  tion  For 
la  -  tion  The   might -y   Vic-tor's  name.   Be  -  fore  the  Lord  of    glo  -  ry,   Let 


-A-J— J— J-^, ^2l._.       _1__|_J__1_^__|^      ^ — 1__| f_^ 


every  creature  sinp^.  And  own  him  as  their  Maker,Their  Saviour  and  their  King, 
all  the  tribes  of  men;  O'er  all  the  vast  cre-a-tion  In  glo-ry  tliou  shalt  reign, 
saint  and  seraph  fall ;   Exhalt  the  Kmg  e-  ternal,  The  sovereign  Lord  of  all. 


-0-  -0-  ■•-  ■^- 


jfif-_     •- 


t:=ii=E±=|:zEit:=«:z»:rkEiz2?zJ::e=Sz:i:— pErtd 


Chorus. 


Ho-  san  -  na. 


Ho 


the  high-est,  Ho-san-na,  ho- 


san   -  na  To  Christ  our  risen  King. 


3^ 


san  -    naToChrist  our  risen    King. 


:t: 


0-   -0-   -0-   -^ *-   -.^^  0-0-*-0-    -#--#.    -^   -«-        ^        .^. 


The  Way  is  Dark, 


Thoro  Harris. 


-#-•  '        -^       -W       -0-       ^    -6^  -#-ftW-'-#- 


Tlie  way    is   dark :     I    cry     a  -  mid    the    gloom 
1.  In    wonderinj»  awe      I   bend  the  knee  be  -  fore 
I.  But  'mid  con-fus  -  ing  phantom-lights    I      strive 


5^ 

For  guid-ing  light ; 
The  view -less  Migl 
To      go      a -right; 


A  wanderer,  none  knows  whence  or  what  his  doom, 
And  all  my  heart     in  mute  ap-poal     I        pour, 
A   still  small  voice  leads  on,  and  love  doth  give 


I    brave    the   night. 
While  straining  sight 
An     in  -  ward   might ; 


!5      N 


K 5/ \ Ly  4»^ 0 9. 


D           1            1 

,                    1 

N 

N 

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J^J 

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A 

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— ^-^ 

v/        J          #       if7 

^                  9 

9 

"^m 

^ 

, 

Fair  scenes     a    -    far,             as 
Peers  o'er      the  waste,          yet 
And  spite      of    sense,         there 

in 

him 
lives 

a 
I 
a 

dream,     I 
can    -    not 
si    -    lent 

t 

see, 
find 
trust 

1 

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1             1             ' 

l^r       1 

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p 


m 


Then   seem      to         wake,  and    faith 

Whom  seeks   my        soul :  I     grope 

That     day      will      dawn,  that   man 


^^ 


is     more      than 


^1 


de  -  sert  -    eth  me. 

as    grope      the  blind. 


dust. 


9', 


50    lUow,  l{ii2:I(M%  Blow  Up  Out)  Note  Jlore. 


J.   E.  ItA.NKIN,   D.  D. 


--=t-i|: 


l>«ilicHt«*a  to  Qvu.  Clinton  H.  FiMk<<. 


\V.  11.  PuNiius. 


l:^--iJ--J^-:J-ii( 


mtfim"^ 


l>K)\v,   bu -y:ler,  blow  up      one  nolo  lumc,  lUow  me      the  Now  Ire 


tioii:  When 


ss 


I     I    I 


1 


He  shall  cOme.who  came  before, And  bri 
-iS>-   -0-  -<?-  -•-  -f^-n  p    -<^ 


9 


wrong's  repa  -  ra  -  tion.   A   new-born  race  with 

J:/ 


-^:s 


*- 


I 


3-^ 


fl^^^^!^ 


•^^—4 


Him  appear,\Var's  hosts  no  more  as  -  sem  -ble:  The  earth  no  lon-tjer  quaKe  with  fear, With 


^^^M. 


^~< 


^> 


m^Piiiiii 


^      Chorus. 

:4i=l::rii~q-r|:i=f 


,--l-J-4::i-J- 


bat  -  tie    thunders  tremble.   Blow,  bugler,  blow  up  one  note  more, Blow  me  the  New  Cre- 


p  one  note  n 

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— •-L-($? « — ^ •— '-<5' 4—-^ *—'-«' — • — <9 •— "-^.-^eS*— I  ' 


a  -  tion:\Vhen  He  shall  come,who  came  before,And  bring  wrong' 


rep  -  a  -  ra  -  tion. 


==:i-|2z:[zi-_:zt=t:i:Eu= 


I    I 


-*-    #-•-!•-    -<2.'-^- 


|:f|3E^£eS^eF= 


:[=t=t: 


2  When  man  shall  love  his  fellow  man, 

Give  honor  due  to  woman. 

And  children  take  no  more  the  ban 

Of  iier'tage  inhuman  : 
The  white-cros^  banner  be  unfurled, 
All  round  the  earth  benighted, 
And  all  the  troubles  of  the  world 
By  God's  own  hand  be  righted. 

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Blow,  bugler,  blow  Truth's  triumph  note. 

Wake  ev'ry  sound  that  slumbers  :  — 
As  though  they  came  from  angel  throat 

I  catch  celestial  numbers  : 
Each  wound  of  earth  has  found  its  balm, 

Its  rest,  each  agitation  ; 
Above  all  discords  sounds  the  psalm 

Of  love's  last  consummation. 


251     The  Tiino  lor  Hymn  iiinl  IVayer. 


1        i:.      HaMvIN,      I)      1)    .      1.1.      I 


Thoko  Harris. 


'ZM   J  ^7 — • 


r — \ — r 


Hajiife^^^ 


fcEl 


^^-A_-;:;_^^— ;^-.v-.--;^_,_j — ^__^__n^j — ^-^-^ 


- -7  f — -f^^i-  <>-i — I ^~^ — ^r 


1.  When  the  day      in  West   is      dy-ing,  One   by    one    the   stars  ap-pear ; 

2.  When  the  chil-dren  seek,  their  mother     For  the  good-night  kiss- es  sweet; 


^^^zz^iiziif 


^^Jtzt 


T^  -:l 


:t=t=- 


4^ Ml 


-?-^-?- 


-»-^-ft 


«-^- 


I 1 yf *^— "-r »> ^ b>    M 


-/    /    ?- 


p 


-«- 


*=«- 


^-^' 


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±2=ri:iti 


When  the  birds  to    iie>t    nrc  fly  -  iniz.     Distant  sounds  break  on  the   ear; 
On       }ier  breast  their  sorrows  smother.    Lisp  their  ves  -  pers  at      her  feet; 


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t:— r— r^ti'-Tt 


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The  Time  lor  lljiini  and  Prayer,    conducka. 

When  cool  shadows  round  are  fall-  inj;,  Laid   a  -  side  earth's  toil  and  care, 
When  the  cur  -  lew  bells  are  ringing,  Tieniblinf^niel- low    on    the    air. 


J 


^P^ 


^^^^^ 


-•—J 


sr^feEtEi 


-#- 


All  things  heav'nward  beck'ning.calling.'Tis  the  time  for  hymn  and  prayer  ; 
Then  to   God  each  bur  -  den    bringing,  'Tis  the  time  for  hymn  and  prayer  ; 


I^-   -p.  ^ 


#-•-*—• — •— ^« — I — # -"^e,-' -H— 5— L<>— J 


1~ 


m 


Siiojfcfesrnli: 


Then  to    God    our  souls     re  -  pair;  Tis  the  time   for  hvmnand  praver. 


:r?bT33=Fi---^_:^^^ 


t-- 


Is 


I — g —  I '-^^ — # 


11 


1 

yj 


GiTiit  Pilot  of  the  Sea, 


|{RV.  J.  K.  Kankin.  1).  D 


Thoro  Hakkis. 


1.  The  night  is  dark,  and    I     am    far     from  land  ;  I    )  ield  the  helm,    O 

2.  The  8urf  rolls  white  and  spectral  to        the  shore.  A  -  lonjj  the  crag  -  gy 

3.  Speak  to  the  waves,  and  take  the  helm     in  hand,  The  tempest  shock     I 


^.       ^ 


±-.L 


m^m:m~^m\ 


fnp 


a-s^ 


i?:iJ 


i=i^^i 


ia- 


l?5 


S 


<&>«. 


1*13 


-H , 1 1  ^ H 1 1 1 1 [-- , ■ 1— I 


Lord,  to     thy      command  ;    Against   my  bark     the    an  -  gry  bil  -  lows 
height  the  break  -  ers  roar ;  Come  thou  on  board,   my  trembling  bark  to 
then    can    safe    Avithstand  ;  Come  thou  on  board.  Lord  bv    thv  sov'reign 


7:%^^^ 


H 1- 1- h L, 1 , j IJ ■ 


^^ 


f 


J. 


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^^ 


ts. 


^: 


f«- 


1 


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Copynpht.    1S97,  ^V  J-   E.   RvNKIN.  W.ishin^on,   D.    C. 


Great  Pilot  of  {lu^  Sea. 


( 'oiuluclt'(i. 


-m-~ 


break,  Come  thoii  on  hoard    and   full    di   -   rcc      -  tion  take,  (ireiit 

guide,  Come  thou  on  board    and  for    my      soul  pro  -  vide,  Great 

will.     And    to     my  trou  -  bled  soul  say.    ''Peace,  be   s/t7/ !"  GreAt 


m 


^-> 


:2z: 


_, ^ — I 1 1 1 L, — 


r^^ 


,/      ^      • 


1 


smi^m=iMmm^ 


i     I 


PP 


?=^^ 


-^-17- 


L gZ- 


■^=W^E:^=^^Sd^^: 


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lot        of       the      sea.       Great     Pi    -    lot        of  the        sea. 


yi3=Ni!g^^3il^=i=S 


i 


pprit 


•— 2*       -^ 


^T 


V V  - 

3— gi^gS: 


1 


K.  K.  Relden 


With  Tender  Memories. 


Thoko  Hakkis. 

A 1 


1.  With  ten  -  der  mem-'ries   fra  -  grant,  The  breeze  of  time  wafta  by  ;  . 

2.  Like  star    in    moon-less   mid- night,  That  flanh  -  es   diamond      flame 

3.  It    cheers  the  mournful    twi  -  light  When  Might's  fierce  sun  is   set,  .  . 


tg;-?:gL: 


And  lips  re  -  spon-sive  mur  -  mur  The  names  that  can -not  die — 
Thro*  mists  of  space  un-mcas  -  ured,  So  shines  the  he  -  ro's  name. 
And  lifts   the     eye     to   heav  -  en,    With  dews  of      sor  -  row  wet.  .  . 


■dl-4: 


m^^^^^^m 


The  names  of  saints  and  he  -  roes  Who  fought  on  free-dom's  field. 
If  Truth's  bright  glow-ing  man  -  tie  His  sleep- ing  form  en  -  fold. 
()      love,     and  truth,  and    jus  -  tice — God's  threefold  star   of      fame — 

S> »— H 1 I pg » »9 #— 


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Who  fell  in  freedom's  ar  -  mor,  Who  fell,  but  could  not  yield. 
The  eyes  of  com  -  ing  a  -  ges  Its  lus  -  tre  shall  be  -  hold. 
He     who      re-flects  thy  glo   -   ry    Hath  an     im  -  mor  -  tal      name  I 


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Refrain. 


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The    true  shall  be      re-mem-bered  When  cen-tu  -  ries  have   fled;  .  . 


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Witli  Tender  3Iemories.    concluded. 


— I — ^ — I r     —      •    .^-  • — sf-  r*-«^,«^^ 


ten  When  their  good-by     is     said. 


1^.       ^^- 


254  Vincent. 

N.  \V.  Vincent.  Thoko  Harris. 

1.  In     dark  Geth-sem  -  a    -    ne        Christ  pray'd  and  wept     a  -   lone; 

2.  While  hanging  on    the       cross   Christ  heard  the  con  -  trite   thief; 

3.  Then  shall  we  hail  Christ  King,      All      free  from  sin      and    care, 

I  -t  I 


._^_J_J_^_I__I 


r-v — ^— ^ l~r-l '—r-f^—i^-^ 1 r 1— r-=^- 


He  felt  our  ag  -  o  -  ny —  O  worthy  of  the  throne !  The  blood-drops 
He  knows  our  wantand  loss.  And  carries  ev-ery  grief.  Pure,  bright,  like 
And  loud  his  praises  sing,  His  joy  for-ev  -  er   share.     To      him       let 


:^  ^ 


il^JE 


(y 


iijiipie^iiil 


from  thy  brow  that  fell 
him,  that  thief  will  rise 
all      our    pow'rs  be  giv'n  : 

-    Jr^i 


Be  -  spoke   thy  love,    Im  -  man  -  u  -  el. 
To    share     his    joy     in      Par  -  a  -  disc. 
The  fruit     is   oeace,  the    end     is  heav'n. 


This  is  our  God, 


Thoho  IIarhis. 

1     ^ 


«i-=; 


1.  Our    Lord    is  com-inp     back  to  earth  a  -  gain,  An  -  gels     at 

2.  His    voice  of  pow'r  shall  rend  the  binding     tomb,  The  saints,  a  - 

3.  (),       what   a      bless- ed     time  that  day  shall    be.  When  friends,  lonj 

4.  Sweet  hope  of  heav-cn,     per  -  mancnt,  se  -    cure.  Free  from  temp- 


tending, 
waking, 
parted, 
ta-tion. 


his     reward    to      bring 
rise  to    greet  their  Lord  ; 

meet  their  loved  of    old. 

end  -  ed    all    our    strife ; 


To    all    the    faith  -  ful,  for  - 
From  land  and      o  -   cean   in 
With  shouts  of    glad-  ness  their 
Its     rich  -  est     tro  -  phy,    bo 

^  ^    ^ ,         ^ 


\^ — ^ 


wmm 


•  •  V  .  -#-. 


ev  -  ermore    to     reign.        Je  -  sus  our    Saviour,  the    rightful     King, 

glo-ry's  morning  bloom,  Each  heart  responds  at  the   echoing     -word, — 

dear  Re-deemer    see.  In    bliss-ful  rap-turehis    face  be  -hold, 

fadeless,  bright  and  pure.  A  -  waits  the  vie  -  tors, — a  crown  of    life. 


i^«E?^ziildiEa^ciili 


1 ir 

Refrain.  P/u  alia^ro. 


I — r 


Lo,  this  is  our     (rod  ! 


•e  have  wait-ed  for  him,    he   will    save     us; 


i : — I — ii.  •  m — • — g— l-y  '-W      ^ — ^ — L^ ^ — ^ — ^ — ^ — ^ — I — 


V     / 


-?• . 


^   N 


e  Lord,  and      we     will    re-joice. 


^^^^^mm$^m^ 


Lo.  this  is  our    (iod  ! 


This  is  our  God.    c.mc  uded 

^     .^     N       1^  .^  _l_  ^  4.     A^      .^s 


^^^mmi^mmm§;B 


Lo,  this  is  our     God!         This    is  the  Lord, and   we      will  re  -  joice."' 


■^      V      / 


256 


IIOKATILS    BONAR. 


^^ 


Coiniis, 


-x~\- 


TuoRo  Harris. 


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W 


h- 1  I    '  I  !   -^-! — h 


1.  Dust,  receive  thy  kindred  I  Earth,  takenowthineown  I   To  thee  this  trust  is 

2.  Time's  dark  tide  of  sorrow   Breaks  a  -bove  thy  head  ;    And  feet   of  rest  -  leas 

3.  But  these  sounds  of  terror  Pierce  notthy    low  tomb,    Nor  break  the  hap  -  py 


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rendered;     In     thee     this  seed   is     sown.     Guard  the  pre- cious   treasure, 
millions      Shall  o'er      thy  chambers  tread  ;  Earthquakes,  whirlwinds,  tempests, 
slumbers      Of  death's  dark,  si  -  lent  home.    Couch  of  tran  -  quil   slum  -  ber 
^  -  -        -        -  ^ 


~=|Erg|:^Lfi_^^pj^i±j 


Ev  -  er  -  faithful  tomb  I  Keep  it  all  un  -  ri  -  fled,  L'n  -  til  the  Master  come. 
Tear  the  quiveringground  ;  Voices, trumpets. thunders,  Fill  all  the  air  around! 
For   the  wea- ry   brow  ;  Rest  of  faint  and  toiling,    O,  take  this  loved  one  now. 


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2:)7  0  Tlum  (;reat  Shepherd  <»f  the  Slieep, 


Rev.  J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.D. 


1{.  L.  Ami> 


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Copyright,  1S9S,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washington.  D.  C. 


258 


The  Keeper's  Lod::;e 


J.  E.  Kankin,  D.  D. 


Andante. 


K.    PhWITT    M  ALLAH  v.    H.    I>. 


1.  Sloop         swoct       with     -     in.  This      is     Faith's  iim       Whore 

2.  In  Je      -      sus  sloop,  He       safe    will     keep       His 

3.  Good  -   night,      good    -    ni^ht !  lio  -  yond  earth's  blight,  Ik'  - 


in        her     dust         re    -    pos     -     cs, 

ran  -  somed  and        for  -   giv     -     en. 

yond    life's  waves      of        sor     -     row, 


Un 

-    til 

Life's 

morn 

This 

is 

the 

room, 

We 

look 

a    - 

way 

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-^ZZrCT 


In     East      is       born       And  deoks  the      sky      with     ros 

With  sweet   per  -  fume :    The    keep  -  er's    lodge      to     Ileav 

To      that   long     day,      \Vhen  we    shall     say     Good  -  mor 


:-;5>--- 


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es. 
on. 
row 


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:r^_TfLTi=fLTzrfz:r:^.z=::r^fzzi:ti=tii=pt==^ 

r     r    y     I        I      I         r- 


Copvright,  1SS9,  by  J.  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


25!)      (i«Ml  Givclh  Ills  Boloved  Sleep. 

Rev.  J.  K.  Ka.nkin,  D.  D.,  LL.  D.                                                     Tiioko  Hakkis, 

Andante.                                     =r 

C\      rt                              .    ^                                                                    .    r              11.                ' 

.89S. 

V '  ^  ri          1     T           k.        K        K      _i         1^ 

l                    \ 

1          "^    ■ 

y\  0  h»  **         1                .^        i         1        rt      *.  J 

A               \ 

fi\^f?_.4.  ^.   L  J-^--J ^  --J — Jl     !?i 

-^-4 A- 

-#  : 

•^ — 

1.  Earth's  pur  -   pie      hills    look    plac  -  id     down.             Her 
1.  The       rest    -    less     seas     lift       up      their  moans,           The 
■J.  The         na   -   tions  come,   the      na  -  tions     go,                I'u  - 
I.  (joil     wipes      the     tears   from     ev  -  ery     eye. Hush 

l5 

har 
wa 
sta 

-es 

-     tri- 

—5       # — ^'#- ^^P^    ^-^ #-Lj,Z^- 


'  the   years     to       crown ; 

a   -    way     the      stones, 
thin<»s  here    be    -    low ; 

the     bur-dened    sigh ; 


^9 

Ami     men  a   -   rij^e      to  sow     :i:    : 

From    craij  to      crag    the  tor  -  rei:'.^ 

Earth's  liv    -  iiig  crowds  still  toil      a:i  1 

All     round  the   earth  His  an 


tr3|z-T-E 


=f=^ 


:»zm 


^rth  His      an  -  geL>    J 

— ^ ^ — ^ — ^    J 


^±11:^ 


i^--^*: 


». 


sleep.' 
sleep.' 
sleep.' 
sleep.' 


Refrain. 
/^iu  al/e^ro. 


'' ~t±. — ^- 1 •     k — >— 


Take   thou    no  thought.       who-  e'e^     thou    art (iod    bears    thee 

Take  thou  no  thought.  who-e'er  thou  art,  (rod 

\  N  ^  N  N  S         »^P"^        S  N  > 


1/    t/    t'  b/ 

Copyright,  1S9S,  by  J,  E.  Rankin,  Washington,  D.  C. 


(Jod  (livetli  Jlis  H(^lov(Mf  Sleep,    uo.aiudej 


1 

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,N 

i 

—         m- 

::?- 

« 

N         N         N 


His     Father-heart  ; . .       Bv  blood  redeemed. 


t'Oi:- 


^^ 


y    >    y 

bears  tb.ee  on 


"^ir 


-iliL 


jy 


Ilr     siif.-  will 

■*■      It ^ 


His  Father- heart ; 


J      J    J    J  ^ 

By  blood  redeemed.  He 


difn. 

h        >        ^        I 


^^ 

-7*      •    5^  . 

-S-  -r-S-:^;^-    Z'"   * 

keep:     '-God 

giv-etli    His 

be-  lov  -  ed       sleep  ;" 

^:-7-       ^* 

-* — * 

P-i- 

^^  *  •  • 

— # — 

:_»~ir 

~ir 

^           1rVY\    ,    .            -::J 

J  J  . 

#         #         # 3^_ 1 

y    •    y 

safe  will  keep,    "God  giv-eth  His 


J       J     ^     ^ 
be  -  lov-ed  sleep 


:=2=zq: 


~N- 


25- 


•    -^ 

y 


-«|-r 


^__-i_^,-^ 


V 


By       blood       re 

-*^      *      C*- 


deemed. 


He        sufe  will 

J..       ^^         i  . 


V- 


Bv         blood        re 


gIZZ"  zg— 

deemed,         He       safe        will 


:_2=i:iz=::^ — ^ ^ N-qiziA ^,-=1= 


>  rit. 


-N— 


Hi 


keep  ; 


5^  -         > 

'God     giv  -  eth       His        be- lov 


ed 


ileep." 


m 


5=t 


-         ^—"^—f — f- — ' — ^—^    *    I   r 


keep : 


•    ;    ^    >      *• 

'God       giv  -  eth    His     be  -  lov  -  ed         sleep." 


260 


Bcrtiiii.     L.  M.  16  1. 


Makgakkt  ^I.^c^A^ 
Sempre  f) 


HfcNR\    BiiKTiM.  Arr.  bv  Tmoro  IIakr 


Aslecp  in  Jesus !  blessed  sleep,From  which  none  ever  wake  to  weep 


=if^!^^:?it?-r=fr7t= 


^ziUzZ-l 


— 9 — — ^ —    I  ■  ■ — — r^- 


I      I 


calm  and  un  -  disturbed  re-  pose,    I'n-brok-en    by    the   la<.t      of    1 


-« « 


-^1 r-1 r- 


3^^fJ^^g^f£g 


^5^^^ 

1 1                    ^         1    — t 1             1    - 

^    •  " 

A- 

1 j^ 2 -^    ' — I •-" 

^^-*^^-#  s^  ;  t= 

sleep  in    Jo  -  susi  <)  how  sweet  To 

be   for  such  a    slumber  meet 

.■^  r  1     rhi — r5f5- 

^^-: 

V-  1 — 1 r^\r-                   -^ 

-tr^ 1^ ( 

r//. 


t>' 


ho  -  Iv  coTi  -  fi   -   dcncc  to  sine:  That  death  has  lost  its     venomed 


^l^»>-g— g=l 


^^»^ 


1 ^ 


5^; 


1 — r-^tiiizt 


I    I     i     I      I 


Bertini. 


Concludetl, 


icmpo. 


A  -  sleep  in  Je-sus  I  peaceful  rest,  Whose  waking  issu-preme-ly  bli-st ;  No 


-.5.— •  ;^-#— ^-# 


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-iS^   -#-   -^- 


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fear,  no  woe  shall  dim  that  hour  That  man  -  i  -  fests  the  Sav  -  iour'spow'r. 


^^^■=i-- 


"•k.  :^  ^  -^    -•-  ^^    -^ 

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it:=zt- 


— — L- 1 r 


Pg=rfi2gizz 


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J 


S9p5s2sS=F##P?33iiEEfcl 


Aeleep  in  Jesus  I  soon  to  rise  When  Michael's  trump  shall  rend  the  skies  ;Then 


burst  the  fet-  ters     of  the  tomb,  And  wak€  in  full,  immortal  bloom.  A-men. 

dim 

1^    i^f^  I      I     I      I     I       I     '         1 


I      I     I      I     i       1 


2<il         We  May  >ot  tall  Them  Back. 

T.  H.  TiiOKu  Harris. 

.-  -  »  -r»-»  »—*-*-<— r:^ rd ^  •         ^ — r- 


^^ 


& 


li- 


I 1 ,- 


feEJEEsEi^^i^F 


1.  We     may   not    call    them    back    Who  in      the  grave  are  sleep- in  _' 

2.  They've  joined  thenum'rous  tlirong,  The  ranks  of  earth's  de  -  part  -  ed  . 

3.  We   would  not    cull    them    back,     Who  from  their  toils  are  rest  -    ii.: 


#-^#— ^ 


'±^ 


-N-r-A- 


xT 


1 


Who  soon  must  fol-low  in  their  track.  Can  have  no  time  for  weep-ing. 
Nor  will  the  Saviour  tar  -  ry  long.  Nor  leave  us  brok-en-heart-ed. 
But   fol  -   low    in  their  beat  -en  track,  With  zeal  their  cause  at-test-in_'. 


0-  f-0 0—0 •- 


«— r:r: 


:?Sr 


^«— ^?-;i=r^^J=8  i>— ,  is-s-J-*-*^^ 


o  wipe  the  start- ing  tear — Their  sor  -  rows  all  have 
hey  on  -  ly  tread  the  way  Their  Mas  -  ter  trod  be  - 
heir  la   -  bors  now    are    done,    Their  so\ils    are     in    God's 


^- 


-a — w 


Wo  3Iay  Not  Call  Theiii  IJack.    concluded 


They'rercst-ing  from  their  In-bors  here,  Their  souls  to  henv'n  ascend-  e<l. 
To  realms  ot  pure  K  -  den  -  ic    day  The  Lord  willsoon  re-  store    them. 
Too  soon  must  set  life's -westein  sun.    We  have  no    time  for   •sveei)- in^. 


Refrain. 


them  back. 


We  may  not  call  our  dear  ones  back, Who  in  the  prave  are  sleep  -  ing; 
We  may  not  call  tlieir  part-ed  breath,  Who  peaceful  rest  are  tak  -  ing, 
We  would  not  call   our    dear  ones  back,  Who  in  the  grave  are  sleep  -  ing; 

€ #  b-#-   -#-   #      ^  J      ^    J         J. 


We  soon  must  fol  -  low  in  their  track.  And  we've  no  time  for 
Be  -  yond  the  si  -  lent  night  of  death  There  lies  the  morn  of 
We  would  but    fol  -  low     in  their  track,  And  leave  them  to         God's 


for      weep     - 

-     ing- 

of        wak 

-     ing- 

God's  keep 

-     ing 

rit.     .      .      . 

for  weeping. 

of   waking. 

God's  keeping. 


.»♦' 


i 


weep     - 


ing. 


li\i 


Tears  and  Flow<*rs. 


J-'roni  the  Liernian. 

/•'omut  iDui  tfdnshitiui  one  Siiiuiiiy  nii^ht  at  a  Jiotcl  in  Mayence. 

s 

J.    !•:.    llANKIN,    IJ..  I).  TllOKO    IlAKKtS. 


I 

'I 

I 


7- 


.^^__ 

^S-:^ 


i^=i: 


W      #    fc 


1.  The  tears  which  here  are  flow     -     ini;      In 
J.  P.ut,  when  to  earth     de-8cend    -    ing,     A 


n<;      Infl 


I 


-n-  g       =t^ 


^ 


'^^ 


J— 


^14=: 


e,v 


^-^ ^-H :?-Z^ 


^^1 


this  (lurk  world  be  -  low. . 
•jath-cred tear-drop    goes, 


At  nii;ht,    an    an  -  iijel  bears      them    A- 
It   blooms    a  thing   of  beau    -    tv.     A 


'7::^.^^-^^^tMi^^^^'^^'^ 


^m. 


-=^— • — n- 


=t:: 


i 


?-l 


r^^ 


^P^ 


=1 N    #  Vg 


=t==^ 


-^-t- •- 


hove  earth's  hills  of    snow...        It      is         so    far      to  Heav  -   en.     And 
snow-white  lil  -  y       blows...        Perhaps       a     lil    -    y   bios   -   soms,    i  >;, 


Copynirht,  iSg;,  by  J.  E.  Rankin.  WaBhinpton,  D.  C. 


Toars  and  Flower 


S.        Coiu'liuh'ii. 


tonrs     so  hcav  -   y        bo 'I'hiit  tnany    a       tivir  is     drop    -    pint;  Hnck. 

oarth  tlu'io  blooms  a     Uowcr..        As       I     from  lionu- an    t  x       -       ilc,    Have 


-S^ 


-.sj. 


m. 


^- 


^3=-=^^^^! 


;?— • N 


-A N 


F #- 


=r^-p# 


£^ 


to    the  deep,  deep  sea That  many  a  tear     is       drop     -      pin i^  Back 

wept  this  tAvilio;ht  honr. . .       As      I    from  home  an     ex        -        lie,  Have 


'    ':*^J-r-^-J: 


•r- :•- 


lEt 


-=1— # — =1- 


A-4- 


1^3 


r//. 


^-r^- 


m=m 


—^ ^        N V_ 


to  the  deep,  back  to  the  deep,  deep  sea. 

wept,  have  wept,  have  wept  this  twilight  hour. 


Mi 


i^s^isi?= 


—  2g: 


PassiiiK  Away 


Thoro  Harris. 


mm^^£^sm 


Pass-ing  a -way,  as  the  mists  of 
l*ass-inp  a -way!  ah,  how  oft  we 
Karih's  fairest  flow-crs  re  -  cite  the 
Pass-ing  a  -  way  !  tho'  dense  darkness 
Pass-inf;     a -way!  yet    wc      need    not 


the  morn-ing  Scat-ter 
be  -  hold  them  Bear-in g  their 
old    sto  -  ry,  Bloom  for  a 
o'er- take  them.  Joy     fol-lows 
fore-stall  them — All  the  sad 


Pass-in<;     a -way!    wc      a  -  wait    that  f,'lad  morning  When  bright  shallj 


^- 


-#— 


flee     ere    the     on  -  com-ing  day 
loved  ones  to  death's  grim  a  -  bode, 
mo-mcnt.  then  quick-ly     dc-cay. 
grief,  dawn  succeeds   to     the  night, 
hours  of  life's   des  -  o  -  late   day. 
break  earth's  me-mo  -  ri  -  al      dav. 


lireaks  in  the  o  -  ri  -  ent, 
Tho' deep  the  cav-ern  of 
Man-hood  and  youth  in  the 
From  their  deep  slum-ber  the 
Swift  flies  time's  ar-row.  nor 
Speed,  ho  -  ly      cha-riot !    O 


i 

ricli 
Ha    - 
prime 
Lord 

would    we 
hast   -    en 


des 

of 

will 


a  -  dorn-ing 
en  -  fold  them, 
their  glo  -  ry. 

a  -  wake  them 
re  -  call  them — 
its   dawning! 


The    earth 
Bright  stars 

Are      fad  > 
And     call 
The 
De 


with  his 
hov  -  er 
ing  and 
them  to 
mo  -  ments  so 
sire       of      ere 


beau  -  ti  -  ful 
o  -  vcr.  like 
dy-ing:  they're 
man-sions  of 
rap  -  id  -  ly 
a  -  tion,    no 


•#.  i:^  -#- 


Stanzas  l-o.     Last  Stanza.  i 


c^  ^ 


man  -  tie  of  gray, 
an  -   gels  of  God. 
pass  -  ing  a  -  way. 
glo  -  ri  -  ous  light. 
pass  -  ing  a  -  way. 
Ion  -  ger  de 


lay,      no      Ion  -   per  de-lay. 


264 


T.  II. 


The  Day  of  His  Wralli. 


Rev.  (>;  10.  i: 


iioKo  Kakkis. 


1.  Plarth's  harvest  of  souls  is    come.     Her  summer  for-ev  -  er     past ; 

2.  II  rk,  hark  to  the  aw  -  ful   din  !       The  tempest  beclouds  the  sky  ; 

3.  What  hor  -  ror  of  grim  de  -  spair  !   All     fa  -  ees  are  wan  and   pale  ; 

4.  No      long -er  may  peace  besought,  No    long-er  are  sins  for- giv'n  ; 

5.  "  We  mocked  at  a  Father's  call,        We  slight-ed  a    Saviour's  grace: 

6.  C)       wan-d'rer,  re-turn  to    God,      The  mes-sage  of  love   o-  bey; 

7.  Come  now,  at  his  foot- stool  kneel,  Christ  Jesus  will  make  thee  whole  ; 


er  past ; 


:^ 


H^ 1  — ^ 1    -, 1 


-A, 


-r*-ir 1 1- 1-= 1 — ^ 1  --, 1 \~ ' ol — I 1  —id i 1 F^i — I     — ^ 1 

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#-- J-#— #— #— # — - — -J-* ? — « — ^_j^^_,_^.__] — ^_L_;    ^ — 3 

!  ,  -#-  -#-  •  -•- 


How  solemn  the  thought !  the  day  of  doom  Breaks  o'er  a  lost  world  at  last. 
And  now  thro'  tie  myriad  ho-^ts   of  sin    Resoundeth  one  bit-  ter  cry  : — 
While  from  the  lost  mdlion<«  gathered  there  Is  heard  the  heart-rending  wail :  — 
The  Judge  has  decreed,  "  I  know  you  not,"  And  barred  is  the  gate  of  heav'n. 
Ye  mountains  and  rocks,  in   pit-  y  fall,   And  hide  his  most  dreadful  face! 
O      spurn  not  his  call,  but  trust  his  word  While  yet  it  is  called  to  -  day. 
Come  ere  that  mo-inen-tous  day  re- veal  The  fate  of  a  strick-en    soul! 

SEg^^^Efe^^^^EE  :fe^J 


Chorus. 


■^--^^ 


^— &-N~N~K— 


0.     9   ^.^.0.     9     ,0..  0.  W  >  '.       K   ^^    Lj    Iv 


^: 


The  day  of  his  wrath  is  come : 


Who  shall  be  a  -  ble  to 


stand?"  O 


N     N 


k-S^ 


>     \j  7  ,j  r 


^>  -^  #- 


>     N 


a 


^   •   y 


-I 


^1     p 

The  day,  .  .  .  the  day  of  his  wrath  is  come :  O  who  shall  be  able  to  stand, 


mmmt 


Who  'mid  the  fierce  devouring  flame  Shall  dwell  at  the  Lord's  right  hand! 


-rz^'E^E:EgpE?=^:^Et'Ei-B£  J  tE  &_! 


205 

Cakolink  Smith. 


Tarry  With  Mc. 


Thoko  Hakris. 


I 
Tar  -    ry  with  me,     ()     my       Saviour,  For     tie  day     is     pans-ing    by; 

2.  Deep  -  er,  det^p-er  grow  tlie    shadows.  Pal  -    er    nuw   the  glow-ing  wt>t, 

3.  Lone  -  ly  seenjs  the  vale    of     shadow,   Sinks  my  heart  with  troubled  fear  ; 

4.  Let       me    hear  thy  voice  be  -  hind  me,  Calm  -  ing    all  tiit-se  w  ild    a-larms; 
o.  Fee-   ble,  trembling,  fainting,  dy  -  in^,  Loid,     1      caht  my   care   on  thee. 
6.  Lo  !      the  morn- ing    light  iit  breaking  ;  See     the  gleaming  from    a  -far. 


ing 
ad 


er,     Sf  e.    the  shades  of    evening   path-er. 
Swift  the  niiiht  of  death  ad -vane- e>",    Swift  the  nipht    of    diath  ad-vances: 
Give  mefaithfor  clear- er    vis  -  ion,    Give   me  faith     for   clear- er  vis- ion, 
Let     me,  un  -  dcr-neath  my  weakness.  Let    me,    un  -   derneath  my  weakness. 
Tar  -  ry  with  me  thro'  the  darkness,  Tar  -  ry    w  ith    me  thro'  the  darkness  ; 
Sons  of  earth,  from  g.luraber  wak- ing.    Sons  of    earth,  from  slumber  waking. 


And  the  night    is       drawing   niijh. 
Shall  it     be        the     night    of  rest? 
Speak  thou. Lord,  in    words  of  cheer. 
Feel   the  ev   -   er  -   la>t  -  ing  arms. 
While  I    sleep.  >till    watch  by  me. 
Hail  the  bright  and  morn-in?  star. 


•^    ^    J    J 
Tar-  ry  with  rae,  O       my     Saviour  ! 
Tarrv,  6  mv  Saviour, 


'I'll  J     J     J     J     \         ^ 


/      •      *^      / 


ens. 


M ,— ,—  ,  J^— #_^_^. 


'        /      >      ^      ^ 
Lay  my  head  up  -  on         thy     breast      Till  the  morning:  then  a- wake  me, 

•  /  /  •  ~       ^  I     '    I     r    r 

my  head  up-on  thy  breast 


Lay 


Tarry  Willi  Mo. 


Coiirludod. 


p^^^^^mm^s 


To    thy  home  of     glo  -  rv  take  me — Momiii;^  of 

In 


i^: 


-    Ur    -    iml    rest. 


■p ■ ■ — -r^—    , — 0 — ; ^ «_- 1 K ..  W ^ ,^_   .^ 


206 

T.  R.  Williamson. 

Vivace. 


Equality. 


Thoro  IIarki 


1.  A  -  mer  -  i  -  ca,  how  a;reat  thy  fame  !  Longmay  thematic     of       thy  name 

2.  Thy  homes  are  where  atfection  rei<rns,  Where  heart  to  heart  in  gold-en  chains 

3.  God,IIome,and  Country  !  This  shall  be  Thy  battle  shout  till  vie   -   to  -  ry 

1- 


A-1 \ 


^^1 


rS.-Sz:' 


g 


,         I  '  I  I 

Thrill  loy  -  al  hearts  and  true  ;  May      e  -  qual  rule  and  righteous  law    Still 
Is  bound  in  fet-ters  light ;  Where  warm  hands  iiold,  where  light  feet  haste.Where 
Shall  cro\>aithv  warfare's  close,  Till      thy  blest  land,  O     coun-trv  dear,    We 


■0 — $0 •    -—I -I 


ff 


H \ — H# *— H— I #-n — ^ 

0 0 5i7— •-#— 7»-* — 


I 

be  the  mag -net  that  shall  draw^  The  Old  World  to  the  New. 
strength  with  gen-tle-ness  is  graced,  Where  pleas-ure  dwells  Avith  right, 
change  for  yon-der     glorious  sphere,  Where  peace  e    -    tcr   -   ual  flows. 


J  S 


t=^ 


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i:z=t: 


:::«: 


t:^ 


1 


267 


Wliore  Are  Tliey? 


Jno.  Piekpont. 


TnoRO  Harris. 


.  The  Pili^rini  Fathers — where  are  they  r  The  waves  that  brought  them  o'er, 

2.  The  I'ilj^rim    ex  -  ile — saint-ed  name  I  The  hill,  whose  i  -  cy    brow 

3.  The  Pilgrim    spir  -  it      has   not   tied  :    It  walks  in  noon'h  broad  light, 


0^^ 


c* 


'i±±i 


1 F— V- 


^ T"_ 


rzzt 


i 


-I ^i— 


L # # « 0 #—- L«# 9 0 0 #- 


tF 


i/      k*        I  '      ^      fc/  I 

Still   roll       in     the   bay,      and       throw  their  spray.  As  they  break    a  - 
Re-joieed  when  he    came    in     the   morning's  flame.  In  tiie  morn  -  ing'g 
And  watch-es     the    bed      of     the    glo  -  rious  dead,  \Vith  the  ho  -  ly 


^-5T» 


■#-      ^0- 


-*---.*-P — ?=^ — " — -vr    ! 


I 

long  the  shore  ;    Still     roll     in  the  bay,  as  they  roll'd  that   day.  When  the 
flame,  burns  now  ;  The  moon's  cold  light,  as     it     lay      that  night  On   the 
stars  by  night ;      It      watch-es  the  bed    of   the  brave  who  bled,  And  shaU 


Mayflower  moor'd  below,  When  the  sea  a-round  was  black -with  storms.  And 
hill  -  sides  and  the  sea.  Lingers  where  he  laid  his  houseless  head  :  But  the 
guard  this  ice-bound  shore.  Till  the  wav-ing  bay  where  the  May-flower  lay, Shall 

'-        I    i    I— P-1 — ^-•-;/-T=^i — I —      r  --^c— ^-^ 


Wliere  Are  They?    (  .uiudei 


■^^^E^E^^^T^d 


i^eEfErSiE^-t--^ 


E^tS.:- 


r:f:r 


■white     the    shore  with  snow, 
Pil  -  grim — whore  is       he? 
foam      and  freeze  no     more, 


And 
Tlie 
Shall 

I 


If  ^      . 

■^  with  snow  . 

white  the  sliore    with  sudw. 

Pil<^rim — where       is  he? 

foam  and  freeze    no  more. 

And  white  the  shore  with  snow. 


g 


*_,.,._J_JL4.i 


268 

Mrs.  Alice  Banks. 


Humility.    C.  M. 


Thoro  Harris. 


|EE5: 


1.  I     come,     a     Avea  -  ry     prod   -   i  -  o;al,      No      more   from  thee      to 

2.  O,  wash    me,  cleanse  me,  make  nie  clean,  Change  this     vile  heart      of 

3.  Yes,  rid     me    of  these      fil  -  thy  rags,    This     soul  -  de  -  fil    -    ing 

•_  2_^_;-_^__^        ,_^_, — #-r— -3 — I ^^ 1 J ^ 


ould     that  thou, 

I      would  ev 
put        on      me 


~Wi~ 


wm 


O     Lord,      just    now  Wouldst 
er       be,         dear  Lord,  A 

the    snow  -  white  robe         Of 


J 


^E=E?iE^=JEE-E3 


take      my     eins      a    -    way,    Wouldst  take       my 
hum  -   ble    child    of        thine,  A      hum  -   ble 

Christ's  own  right-eous  -  ness,  Of  Christ's  own 


m 


sms  a 
child  of 
right-eous 


way. 
thine, 
ness. 


St 


-I -©< 


2(>U      Jerusalem  the  Glorious.   7.6.  D. 

J  NO.  M.  Neale.  Thoro  Harris. 


4_^_ 


N-J ^ 


^'^;z=:q=pt — 1      n    p h'^J -^r  '  |-q 

-__# « #— I-^ *-^«-L#   ^ — # 0 ^_C'?_: , — 3 


1.  Je  -  ru   -    sa-lem,     the    glo-riou«,  The  glo  -  ry      of      the  elect,        O 

2.  Je  -  ru    -    sa-lem,     the    gold -en,  Thou  hope   of  saints     be  -  low,       In 

3.  O  sweet    and  bless -ed     coun-trv !  Shall  I       e'er  see      thy  face?        O 


r 


'      r     ^    I       r 


r-r 


=1: 


fe^EriEE^Efe^ 


*— *ta 


dear  and  fu  -  ture  vis  -  ion  That  ea 
thee  is  all  my  glo  -  ry,  In  me 
sweet  and    bless  -  ed     coun  -    try !    Shall      I 


ger  hearts    ex  -  pect ! 

is      all       my       woe; 

e'er  win      thy      grace? 


I      I 


'■a »  'j     pT— — ;:: 


:^ 


^ 


'^^^^^^ 


E'en  now  by   faith    I      see      thee,  E'en   here    thy  M'alls    dis  -  cern ;     To 
Je  -  ru  -  sa  -  lem !  ex  -  ult    -    ing   On      that     se  -  cur  -  est     shore,      I 
Ex  -  ult,   O     dust  and   ash  -   es !  The     Lord  shall   be      thy    part ;      His 

- — ^ • -r — I— 1 1— 


I 


^=|:=t:=t: 


i 


^- 


T— r 


thee  my  thoughts  are  kin 
hope  thee,  wish  thee,  sing 
on     -     ly,    his      for   -    ev 


5=^ 


i^— r 


— I — 

died.    And    strive   and    pant   and    yearn. 

thee,    And    love     thee     ev   -   er  -  more. 

er,     Thou  shalt     be     and    thou     art. 


m 


Clt= 


m 


270         Thy  Qmth)  Voice.    (J.6.6.4. 

Tuob.  Hastings.  1  uoki.  Harris. 


S^t>^ 


.  Sfiv-ioiir,  thy  gen  -  tie  voice  Glad  -  ly    thy  children  hear ;  Au  -  thor    of 
2.  Thoughtoour  tuith     un-seen,  While  dismul'darkiiess  rei«Mis,  On     lliee    a 


1 1 LI Lg? 0 #     T K_ 


I  I 

— ,-- 1- 


^mmm^^3m^m\ 


all      our   joys,    Ev  -  er      be     near.       Our    souls  would  cling   to     thee 
lone   we   lean     While  life     re  -  mains.    By      thy    free     grace   re  -  stored 


?=t==t==^=3^^==-==t=f^-i:=:]=t==t:==tq-t==i==:t==:: 

— r- — ;;/— r-^^-i t—t-^ — ^f — r—fr — i?— r — 


1      I     I 

_,       J     J       ^N I      J         I         IN 


I        I        I      I        N  I 


Now  and     e  -  ter  -  nal- ly  :    Let     us    thy   ful-ness  see,  Our  life     to  cheer. 
Our  souls  shall  bless  the  Lord  :  Be  thy  great  name  adored  In     joy  -  ful  strains 
^^     .0.     .^  ^  .  ^.  ^2.  I^  .^. 


271 


E=E=bzziizz^z3  t=ti=t: 

« 0-t-\ -; 1 '-(2 ^ ^ 


^         I  I  I  I 

Golden  Gate. 


9 


L.  M. 


Words  by 
J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D.,  LL.  D. 


Mendelssohn.     Ai 
Thoro  Harris 


by 


1.  From  Plymouth  Rock  to  Golden  Gate,  The  Lord  has  made  us  grand  and  great ; 

2.  A         fee  -  ble   flock  our  fathers  came;  A  homeless  folk,  without   a      name; 

3.  Con  -  sid  -  er   things  that  were  of  old,  Wonders  our  sires  have  of-tcn  told  ; 


t5t.z±t: 


:3=?ir;iES3*tt=^tH=tN=Cfe»i^rJr5iF:5^ 

-0-       •  -#-1        I  --I  o^-#-         r     w         i  ^'      _ 

O  Nation,  'neath  God's  shelt'ring  wings.  Remember  thou  the  for-mer  things. 
Left  old-world  ti-  ties  and  re  -  wards,  And  signed  themselves  to  be  the  Lord's. 
Dear  Land,beneath  His  shadow  dwell.  And  stand  confessed  God's  Is  -  ra  -  el ! 


fc?^ 


W 


i. 


I      _    .0. 


Copyright,  1899,  by  J.  E.  Rankin. 


272     Thou  (Jort  of  Nations.    L.  M.  D. 

MtNDKLSSOHN.      Arr.  hy  TilORO  HARRIS. 


Kev.  J.  K.  Ua.nkin,  D.  IJ.,  LL.D 
Andante. 


1.  Thou  God    of  nations,  great  Thy  name !  A     fee  -  ble  flock  our  &-thers  came, 

2.  Realm  af  -  ter  realm  is  granted     them,  Star   af  -  ter  star  their  skies  to     gem, 

3.  Thou  God    of  nations,  lead    us     on,      Un  -  til   our  };oal  on    earth  be     won, 


-^^^^3^m 


Ex  -  lies  for  freedom,  o'er  the  sea.  Their  strength  and  trust.  O  Lord,  in  Thee; 
Un-tilthro'  freedom's  o  -  pen  door.  They  flock  to  us  from  ev  -  'ry  shore; 
Smite  thou  the rock.di- vide  the  seas,  Un  -  fold      to      us  Thine  own  de-crees  ; 


The  timbered  hills  to  them  gave  way.  And  year  by  year  their  conq'ring  sway ! 
Un- til    the    islands    of     the    sea  Have  caught  the  songs  of  lib  -  er  -   ty ; 
And  keep  Thou, Lord. thro'  floods  and  flres.Thecove-nant  made  with  our  sires. 


Three    cen  -  tu  -  ries      are      scarce-ly      spent, 
With     awe    we    read    Thy     sov  -  'reign   will. 
When     in      cold    seas     the      Mavflower    lav. 


Ere  they  pos-sess  the 
As  with  our  sires,  be 
Safe    anchored  there     in 


i^^ 


-X:- 


MT 


-M^ 


^ 


l^      1^ 


5^ 


con    -    ti 
with       us 


nent, 
still.' 


Plym  -  outh     Bay, 


Ere 

As 


■X:. 


=^^?=^« 


they  pos  -  sess     the 
with  our  sires,     be 


Safe      anchored    there 


t=t 


f=r^rf'- 


^ 


1 


con  -  ti  -  nent. 
with  us  still. 
Plvmouth     Bav. 


rr 


m 


273 


The  New  Heart.    C.  M. 


Chas.  Wesley, 


Hakkis. 


I      I   r 


1.0  for 

2.  A  heart 

3.  A  hum 

4.  A  heart 


A       heart  from   sin    set  free  ! 
My    dear     Redeemer's  throne ; 
ble,  low  -  ly,  con  -  trite  heart,    lie  -  liev  -  iufr,  true  and  clean  ; 
in     ev  -  ery  thought  renewed,  And  filled  with  love  di  -vine: 


heart   to   praise  my    God, 
■  signed,  submis-  sive,  meek. 


5.  Thy  na  -  ture,  gra-ciou8  Lord,    im-part,  Come  quick- ly 


A  heart  that's  sprinkled  with  the  blood  So  free  -  ly  shed  for  me! 
Whereon -ly  Christ  is  heard  to  speak,  Where  Je  -  sus  reigns  a  -  lone. 
Which  neither  life  nor  death  can  part  From  Him  that  dwells  with  -  in. 
Per  -  feet  and  right  and  pure  and  good,  A  cop  -  y.  Lord,  of  thine ! 
Write  thy  new  name  up  -  on 


Anne  Steele. 


r     II 

1.  Fa- ther,  what-e'er     of    earth  -  ly 

2.  Give  me     a     calm,     a     thank  -  ful 

3.  Let   the  sweet  hope  that  thou     art 

I 


I      I    I 

Thy  sovereign  will  de  -  nies, 


bliss 

heart.  From  ev 

mine,    My     life 

i  -I 


ery  murmur  free ; 
and  death  attend : 


'0m^^^m0 


-1-^4-^-4 


Ac  -  cept  -  ed    at   thy  throne  of  grace,  Let  this  pe  -  ti  -  tion  rise : — 

The  blessings     of  thy  grace  im-part.  And  make  me  live   to    thee. 

Thy  presence  thro' my  journey  shine.  And  crown  my  journey's  end.  A->rEN. 


I' 

A. 


miww^^?mm^f^^^^mfi 


1 1-^ 


275 


I  Will  Give  You  Rest. 


Thoro  Harris. 


1)1)  -4^  -#-    -M-»-^         ~  -«-        ^  *  II 


e-^ 


m 


Come  un  -  to      me    when 
There,  like  an      E  -  den 


s^ 


E 


^2z:z 


4— ^. 


^=s^e 


^ — ' —  I    !         I  r-  I      I     1  ■  J  .    !  ■   1 > — }-Jv ■  1 


shadows  darkly    gath  -  er,    When  the  sad  heart   is     wea  -  ry  and  distrest; 
blossoming  in     glad  -  ness,  Bloom  the  fair  flow'rs  by  earth    so  rude-ly  prest. 


^^^^ 


I          I 


\7:*-j&g 


t=^=T 


r=^ 


-.—-j- 


-^ 


[UtTime.       , 


^ 


Seek-in^    for     com  -  fort  from  your  heav'nly  Father,  Come  un-to   me,  and 
Comeun-to      him,  all    ye  who  droop  in  sad -ness, 


R^^ 


rr^ 


;si^ 


lT=t=5 


^=4 


■g^- 


s 


«==:=F^ 


=-rc2^?jni--^ 


B«-"~* 


3^ 


I      will  give  you    re>t.  Large  are    the  man  -  sions  in  our  Father's  dwelling 

■*"  'k-b/s*.        ^     m     d    -t-  -^  •^-  -^^ 


^m 


^ 

:^^ 


1 — i 


^r^z: 


i^a^igd^fe^ 


^  I  I  I  I  I     ^ 'I  I  I 

Glad  are  those  homes  that  sorrows  nev-  er    dim  ;         Sweet  are  the  harps  in 


-(2.     ^  ^ 


^ 


t=l=t 


-1^-^-4^— ^=f 


I     I 


n" 


I  Will  Give  You  llest.    concluded. 


-I — I 


p-j. 


i  I'll      I   If 


I      ...  '    '  '        r^n^ 

ho  -  ly  mu-  sic  s-well-ing,  Soltnre  the  tones  tliat  raise  thelieuv'nly  liynm. 


I 


[2d  Time. 


1 ^--^r-^- 


Alto. 


:q=:q=q: 


r       r        r        Soprano. 


cres 
'Come  un  -  to     me,    and      I  -will  give  you  rest,      I       will   give   you     rest 

I 


— 1 — r-v-^^ — rT~- 


276 

T.  H. 


-•-  I 


gl 


Little  Lambs. 


TnoRo  Harris. 


1.  Je-  sus  calls  the  lit-tle  lambs,  lit-tle  lambs,  lit  -  tie  lambs,  Je-sus  calls  the 

2.  "Let  the  children  come  to  me,  come  to  me,   come  to    me.    Let  the  children 

*±^z:tizt=t=3:5E'z=t=Ef-f-»3^rrfrrt=Et-S=fei:!?z3 


^^ 


lit-tle  lambs  To  his  lov-  ing  breast.  Hear  the  gentle  Shepherd  say, tenderly, 
come  to  me  :  Such  my  kingdom  blest."  O  how  sweet  the  Saviour  calis,earnest"ly, 

-#-  -#-  -#- 


Z_)- |j^ \- l_H- 1 1 1 Ll—^^ L^ 1. .    »-L|« 1- — I 1 • 


1^    1/    y     y 


^   \^  y   ^ 


^_k — ^^ — ^ —       — ^-^J — fi    # — ^ r^-,-- A — K ^    ^^__ 


lov  -  ing  -ly,  "Enter  now  the  fold    to  -  day,     I     will    give  you  rest." 
pleading -ly,   Listen  to     his  gen  -  tie  voice,  "Come  to      me   and  rest." 


-•--. 


•_^_«_l:j« 


y_H U ^~ H K ^-'-1  ^ 


277 

Isaac  Watts,  D.  D. 


CriiiK^L     L.  3L 


Thoko  Harris. 


1.  My  God,  how  end- less    is   thy  love!  Thy  gifts  are  ev  -  ery  evening  new: 

2.  Thou  npreud'st  the  curtains  of  the  nif^ht,  Great  Guardian  of  my  sleeping  hcurb  ; 
:i.  I      yield   my-self  to     thy  command  ;  To   thee    I   con  -  se- crate  my  days; 


.-^  ^  f-^^fr-Jr-,^i»     f-- 


fs^^^m^m^^^m 


And  nmrn-in^  mercies  from  above  Gent-ly    dis-  til  like  ear-ly  dew. 
'i'hy  sovt'rcii^n  word  restores  the  lii^ht.  And  quickens  all  my  drowsy  pow'rs. 
Per-pctual  blessings  from  thy  hand  Demand  perpetual  songs  of  praise.  A-M£K. 


278 


Sweet  the  Tears  I  Sliert.    C.  31. 


Ray  Palmer. 


Thoro  Harris. 


A-^-_ 


1.  O      Je  -  sus,    sweet  the  tears  I       shed    While  at    thy    cross  I      kneel, 

2.  My  heart  dis  -  solves  to    see   thee  bleed,  This  heart  so    hard  be  -  fore  ; 

3.  1       know  this  cleansing, blood  of   thine  Was  shed,  dear  Lord,  for  me; 

4.  In    pa  -  tient  hope  the  cross  I'll  bear.  Thine  arm  shall  be      my  stay  ; 

b^     _^  _^  b_- 


Gaze  on  thy  wounded,  faint-ing  head.  And  all  thy  sorrows  feel. 

I      hear  thee  for  the    guilt  -  y  plead.  And  grief  o'erflows  the  more. 

For  me,  for   all — ()     grace  di-vine  ! — Who  look  by  faith  on  thee. 

And  thou,  enthroned,  my  soul  shalt  spare  On  thy  great  judgment-day.  A-  men. 


I        '^ 


T-T' 


Only,  3iastor,  (io  Before 


Kan  KIN,  D.  D 


TllOK<J  Hakkis. 


Pi 


1.  Thou  art    nolonjij-er 

2.  Be- thes- da's  pool    is 

3.  The  hungry  throng  tht 

4.  The     na-kedfeel  the 


Dear  Lord, tliy  brethren  nre  ; 
in  the  world.  Dear  Lord,  thy  breth  -  n  n        are; 
o-penstUl.  Her  blind  has    Jer      -      i   -    -   cho, 
crowded  street,   Or    in    the     al     -    leys     shrink ; 
bit-ing   air     Their ver-y      be     -    ing       chill; 
m 


-- -      # — •r*  — H  —  • — s— r*  - — ^ #-r#---#— ^— IP  r»  - -■ 


-^y   passion  wrecked,  by  tempest    hurled.  And  tempted  to         de-spair. 
And  we  may  turn  where'er     we     will  Nor  from  the    wretched     go. 
They  on -ly    ask    rest    for    their  feet.  For  com-mon   food    and  drink. 
And  turn  we  here    or     turn    we    there,  We  meet  the    out  -  cast    still. 


;i 


Mas 
On 


-0-w—^' 

'.       '.       ter. 
Iv,  Mas  -  ter, 


^m 


row  -  mg 


and   sigh  -  ing,     To    the 


h —  •— i-s • • 


# 


-L          ^ ^ — 


•-* 


\- 


ing,    Pal  -  ace 


hall 


or   pris-on  door, 
pris   -    on  door. 


:t=: 


ill 


280  With  Urokon  Heart 

Cornelius  Elvkn. 


L.M. 

Thoro  Harris. 


mmmm^&^mmmm 


m 


1.  With  broken  heartand  contrite  sigh,  A  trembling  Bin  -  ner,  Lord.  I       cry  ; 

2.  I    smite  up  -  on    my  troubled  breast,  With  deep  andcon^ious  guilt  opprest. 

3.  Frtr   otf   I  stand  with  tcar-ful  eyes,  Nor  dare  up  -  lift    them  to  the  skies  ; 

4.  Noralm"»,  nor  deeds  that  I  have  done.  Can  for  a      pin  -   gle   sin    a  -  tone; 

5.  And  when,  redeemed  from  sin  and  hell,  With  all  the  ransomed  throng  I  dwell. 


gggPipipigg^^^ 


Thy  pard'ning  grace  is    rich  and 
Christ  and  his  cross  my   on  -  ly 
But  thou  dost  all      my   an  -  guish 
To  Cal-va  -  rv       a   -  lone   I 


free,  O  God,  bemer-ci  -  ful  to 

plea:  O  God,  bemer-ci  -  ful  to 

see:  O  God,  bemer-ci  -  ful  to 

flee:  O  God,bemer  ci  -  ful  to 


My  raptured  song  shall  ev  -  er         be,    God  has  been nierci  -  ful     to      me! 


^M 


r-  j-u-LJE—toriSi 


281 


Thoso  Bright  Worlds.    C.  31. 


Anne  Stekli 


Thoro  Harri> 


[^ 


!       1.  O      could  our  thoughts  and  wish- es   fly.       A  -  bove  these  gloomy  phade> 
j-      2.  There  joys,  un  -  seen    by     mor  -  tal  eyes,    Or      rea  -  son's  fee  -  ble  rar, 

3.  Lord,  send     a     beam  of      light     di-vine    To     guide    our   upward  aim; 

4.  O        then,   on  faith's  sub  -  lim  -  est  wing,  Our   ar    -    dent  souls  shall  rise 


mm 


gilEES 


To  those  bright  worlds  be-  yond  the  sky.   Where  sor  -  row  ne'er  in-vades! 
In     ev    -     cr  -blooming   pros  -  pect  rise     Ex  -   posed  to     no       de-cay. 
With  one     re  -  viv  -  ing    look     of  thine   Our     Ian  -  gu id  hearts  in -flame. 
To  those  bright  scenes  where  pleasures  spring  Im- mor -tal,    in       the  skies. 


282        Jonisalom  Iho  (ioMoii.     7.(i.  I>. 

Bernard  of  Cluny,  Tr.  John  M.  Neale.  Thoko  Hakk 

Allegro. 


— *-■-; — * 


I     I 


1.  Je    -    ru  -  sa  -  lera  the  gold -en,  With  milk  and   hon   -  ey     blest, 

2.  They  stand,  those  halls  of     Zi  -  on,    All       ju  -   hi  -  lunt   with   song, 

3.  There  is     the  throne  of  Da-vid,    And  there,  frcm  care     re-  UaRt, 

4.  O     sweet  and  bless  -  ed  coun-trv.  The  home   of  God's      e  -  lect! 


^Mf— +-.-t-lf— f-— fi 


1:^1 


i=i 


■J — I 


flK 


:^ 


Be  -  neath  thy  con-  tem 
And  bright  with  many  an 
The  song  of  them  that 
O      sweet  and  bless-  ed 


pla  -  tion  Sink  heart  and  voice  op  - 
an  -  gel   And     all     the   mar  -  tyr 
tri-umph,  The    phout  of    them   that 
coun-  try  That    ea  -  ger  hearts  ex  - 


^= 


^ 


r-— 1- 


^-r^ 


B: 


i^J 


I     know  not,    O      I        know  not  What 
The  Prince  is      ev  -  er         in     them,  The 
And  they  who,  with  their  Lead  -  er.  Have 
sus,   in      mer-  cy      bring 


Je 


To 


ho  -  ly    joys 
day-  light  is 
conquered  in 
that  dear  land 


are 
se 
the 
of 


there, 
rene; 
fight, 
rest, 

-a- 


^  T^-^ lezc^ — 9 c — I ezcj x — 


What  ra  -  di  -  ancy  of  glo  -  ry, What  bliss  beyond  compare! 
The  pastures  of  the  bless-ed  Are  decked  in  glorious  sheen. 
For  -  ev  -  er  and  for  -  ev  -  er  Are  clad  in  robes  of  white. 
Who  art,  with  God  the   Fa-ther  And  Spir-it,  ev  -  er    blest. 


1 


283 


(jrolden   3Ioriiin?. 


S.  J.  Graham. 


Thoko  Harki 


t 

^  -w-  -w-  -r    -^   ^    \ 

1.  Yes,  the  gold  -  en    morning  is    fast  approaching,  Je  -  bus  soon  will  come  ; 

2.  Soon  the  gos  -  pel  Kummons  will  all    be  car-ried    To   the  na-tions  round ; 

3.  Then  at -tend- ed      by    all  the  shining  an- gels,  Down-thc  flaming  sky; 

4.  There  the  loved  ones  dear  who  have  long  been  parted.  All  will  meet  that  day 


i^J^^X    U  If:— t:=:t:=t^^g— r-f-if^^ 


'^_!?: 


lie  will  take  his    faith-ful  and  hap-py   children    To    their  promis  d  honi< 
Christ  the  Bridegroom  then  will  no  longer  tarry,    But  the  trump  shall  souw 
God  the  Judge  will  come,  and  will  take  his  people  Wnere  they  can-not   die. 
And  the  tears  of  those  who  are  broken  -  hearted,  Will   be  wiped  a  -  way. 


-^ 1 ^ ^ — *— r# # d * — r* 9 ;2       •• 


Refrain. 


I         I 


W- — * — ^# — * •— #- 


-I 1- 


^^8=1=5^ 


O,  we     see  the  gleams  of  the    gold- en    morning    Piercing  through  thi 


^^  _ii=P=g=:fizilizz:^z:i^zz:li=?=:^ 


:?^ 


r— r 


night       of  gloom !  Yes,  we   see  the  gleams  of  the    gold    -  en   morn  -  in{ 

night  of  sin  and  gloom  I 


#-  a F— *# 


— t- 


;ee^ 


fioldoii  Morniiis:.    conciuried. 

[Stanzas  1-3.  [Final  Stanza. 


S± 


th 


That  will  burst  the    loiub, 

J  r  I 


:t=i: 


I 


284       Welcome,  Little  Robin.    6.5.D. 


Stephen  Fokd. 

Blithely.  ^ 


TnoKo  Harris. 

^      N     s 


1.  Welcome,  lit  -  tie  rob-  in.  Mes-  sen-  ger    of  spring!  Notes  of  cheer  and 

2.  Wake-ful  lit  -  tie  rob- in!  First  to  greet  the  light    While  the  world  is 

3.  Cheer-ful  lit  -tie  rob- in,  From  all  sor- row  free!     Not     a    strain   of 

4.  Trust-ful  lit  -  tie  rob- in,  Free  from  anxious   care,    Since  the  feathered 


^ 


r— r 


t=t=i=:rtE=:^K=if=:rr_ifz: 

f==pi=p=ti==Eprf:iEfc=Vz=:^-fcti: 
\j     \j     ^  r  r 


I 

glad  -  ness     To    my  heart  you  bring.  Frosts  in  March  a  -  wait      you, 
sleep-ing      In     the  arms   of  night;  Oft    your  chii-ping     wakes    me, 
sad  -  ness  Mars  your  mel  -  o    -  dy.       Sweet  the  psalm  you   teach     me, 
song-sters    In  God's  bounty  share.    List'ning    to     your   warb  -  ling, 
-m-_ -m-__     -m-_ -#-   g#-  -'^2- 

m^i  -  ^  -  -    - 


t 


V     -        I 

poco  rit. 


m 


i^M- 


.J-^--H'^-^-J^^-H^^ \- 


J— ,-^-^- 


N     N 


But  you  seem  to  say,  '*  All  my  songs  are  fragrant  With  the  breath  of  May." 
And  you  seem  to  say,  "Rouse  thee  from  thy  slumber  ;  Greet  the  newborn  day  I" 
For  you  seem  to  say,  "Tune  thy  heart  to  gladness  ;  Scat  -  ter  grief  a  -  way." 
This  you  seem  to  say,  «'God,  who  cares  for  rob  -  ins,  Guards  thee  day  by  day." 


'Mm  -rtJ 


mms^ 


286 


S.1V0,  or  Wc  Porisli.     12, 


Hk(>inali)  Herek,  I).  D. 


Thoko  Harris. 


1.  When  throxif»h  the  torn  sail     the       wild     temp-est    is        stream  -  ing, 

2.  O  Je  -    sus,  once  rocked  on       the      breast  of   the      bil     -     low, 

3.  And      O,      when  the  whirl -wind     of       pas  -  sion  is        rag      -    ing, 


I 

When  o'er  the  dark  wave   the  red  light  -  ning    is     gleam  -  ing, 

A   -  roused  by   the  shriek  of  de  -  spair     from  thy   pil    -     low, 

When  sin     in    our  hearts  its  wild  war  -  fare      is     wag    -    ing. 


S 


^ 


1 1 


:::|: 


S=*=t^=^ 


^S 


m 


Nor  hope  lends  a  ray  the  poor  sea  -  man  to  cher  -  ish, 
Now  seat  -  ed  in  glo  -  ry,  the  mar  -  i  -  ner  cher  -  ish, 
Then  send  down  thy    Spir't   thy     re  -   deem  -  ed       to       cher  -  ish, 

I  I 


^dr 


t^ 


If- 


E^^ 


«_J-^— r 0 j_J '--9. — 0-i—0 4 ^ 


We     fly      to    our  Maker :  "Save,  Lord,  or  we  per  -  ish." 

Who  cries    in  his  anguish,  "Save.  Lord,  or  we  per  -  ish." 

Re  -  buke  the  de-stroyer  :  "Save,  Lord,  or  we  per  -  ish."        A  -  men. 

I 


w^^^^^^m^ 


286 

T.  H. 


Liiiiiinatioii.    S.  M.  T), 


TuuRO  Hakki^. 


1.  ()      thou     su  -  preinoly  good,  With   nii  -  tun-    all      di  -  vine,        Whose 

2.  Lit     be        our  darkened  hearts  With  thy    in  -  spir  -  ing    ray,  And 


— I  'i     ;— r— f-^ — F?— ^1 — f-f— ^-^ 


^-i.-^  "rr 


'^Sr-^ 


love     and    ten  -  der     fa  -  ther-hood  Through  all  thy  dealings    shine, — 
may     the    lamp  thy  truth  ira  -  parts,  Lead  on      to     glo-rious    day. 


jiiizt 


I      k^    I     r     r     y> ,  I     I 


Ff==^ 


^ZL^^-WjH^ 9        9L_tz^ ZWZ13 


The      cha  -  os      of    our     sin,       Re  -  moves  thee  far     from  sight :      O 
W^ith   mer  -  cy's   copious  streams  Thy   suppliant  chil  -  dren  bless  ;   Send 


5#— 0 ^—r^ » 1 


[1st  Stanza 


[Final  Stanza. 

I 


pg^^pisiLH 


send  thy  lumination  in,  Command,  Let  there  be  light ! 
forth  thy  radiant  healing  beams.Bright 


Sun  of  righteousness. 


miMmmBm^mm 


rrrrrr 


287  Holy  Toicos.    8.7.  D. 

Rev.  John  Cawood. 


^M 


Thoro  Harris. 


3Es^a^lE 


1 .  Hark !  what  mean  those  ho-ly   voi  -"ces,  Sweetly  sounding  through  the  skies  ? 

2.  "Peace  on  earth,  good-will  from  heaven,"  Reaching  far   as     man   is      found; 

3.  Hast  -  en,  mor  -  tals,  to      a  -  dore  him,  Learn  his  name  and  taste  his    joy, 


-I f 


5i 


m 


I    I 


Lo,  th'an-gel  -  ic  host  re  -  joic  -  es,  Heav'nly  hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jahs  rise. 
Souls  redeemed  and  sins  for  -  giv-  en.  Loud  our  golden  harps  shall  sound. 
Till      inheav'nve    sing  be  -  fore  him,  "Glo-rv    be     to  God    on      high." 


S^£»r 


1 — r^f 


1i=t=t 


i 


r 

Lis  -  ten  to  the  won-drous  sto  -  ry  Which  they  chant  in  hymns  of  joy, 
Christ  is  born,  the  great  A  -  noint-ed  !  Heav'n  and  earth  his  praises  '  sing. 
Let      us    learn  the  wondrous  sto  -  rv   Of    our  great  Re-deem-er*s  birth. 


g^ 


-#-^f# 


-=r= 


:t=3fr:t 


-^— n 


•-€1 


tf 


'Glo-  ry     in   the  highest,  glo-ry,  Glo-ry  be  to  God  most  high!* 
O     re-ceive  whom  God  appointed  For  your  prophet.pri est  and  king. 
Spread  the  brightness  of  his  glory  Till  it  cov-er  all  the  earth.   A  - 


288  Sons  of  Jnbilco.    7.  D. 

J.W.    MoNTGOMEK\. 


TiioKo  I{akki> 


:^:^^ 


^m: 


I  I  I       I    ■       I       T  '  " 


P—P^ 

II  I  I  I       I 

1.  Hark  !  the  song  of       Ju  -  hi  -  kc,  Loud  ha    nui,'hty        thun-ders  roar, 

2.  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah!  hark,  the  sound.  From  the  depth)!!  un  -  to     the   skies, 

3.  He    shall  rei«,'n  from  pole   to     pole,   With  il  -  lim  -  it    -    a  -  hie  swav  ; 

i  1 


^=z^^=r-:^z 


1 1 — -h- 


m^^ 


3^piippiii#|ii^3 


Or  the  full  -  ness  of  the  8ea.  When  it  breaks  \ip  -  on  the  shore! 
Wakes  a- bove,  be -neath,  around,  All  ere  -  a  -  tion's  har-mo-nies! 
He     shall  reign,\vhen  like  a  scroll,  Yon  -  der   hcav'ns  are      passed  a  -   way  ; 


-T-0 

-tf— ' — 

— 1-- 


jt-A. 


'\ 1- 


0i    P'    ^  '''"-•    » 


^^=Pii 


tj 


Hal-le-  lu-jah!    fur     the    Lord   God    om  -  ni  -  po  -    tent  shall  rei^n  ! 
See     Je  -  ho-vah's  ban-ner  furled.  Sheathed  his  sword,  he  speaks — 'tis  done ! 
Then  the  end  :  be  -  neath  his  rod,    Man's  lasf  en  -   e  -    my   hIhiU     fiill ; 


-fl  #--J  #Bf-    ^  #-  -*-      #-g- 


-9-  .  -9-   -9- 

Hal  -  le  -  lu  -jah  !  let      the  word   Ech  -  o 

And  the  kingdoms  of      this  world  Are    tlie 

Hal  -le  -  lu  -  jah  !  Christ  in  God,   God    in 


round  the  earth  and  main. 
kill!];  -  doms  of  his  Son! 
Christ,   is         all        in     all. 


280 

OLIVER    W't.NDfcLL    ll(Jl..Mt 

1 


Lord  of  All  Being.    L.  M 


Lord  of    all   be  -  inj^,  throned  u  -  far,     Thy  glo-ry  flaineH  from  sun  and  star  ; 
Sutx    of    our  life,  thy  quick'iiiu'^  ray    Sheds  on  our  path    the    f^low  of   day; 
Our  nildni;^htis  thy  huiile  withdrawn  ;  Our  noontide  is       thy  gracious  dawn  ; 
Lonl  of     all  life,  be  -  low,     a-bove,Whoseli<^ht  is  truth, whose  warmth  is  love, 
(f  rant  us  tliy  truth  to  make  us    free,  And  kindling  hearts  that  burn  for  thee, 


i3ii?  is^^=fe^siP 


Centre  and  soul  of  ev-ery  sphere.  Yet  to  each  loving  heart  how  near ! 
Star  of  our  hope,  thy  softened  light  Cheers  the  long  watches  of  the  night. 
Our  rainbow  arch  thy  mercy's  sign  ;  All,  save  the  clouds  of  sin,  are  thine! 
Before  thy  ev  -  er  -  blazing  throne    We  ask  no  lus-tre    of    our   own. 
Till  all  thv  liv-ing  al-tars  claim    One  holv  light,  one heav'nlv  flame!  A- 


290 


TlKuc  Is  a  Calm.    8.S.S.4. 


Jan.  Montgomekv. 


Thoro  Harris. 


P        5: 


1.  There  is  a  calm  for  those  who  weep,    A    rest  for  wea-ry   pilgrims  found  : 

2.  The  storm  that  racks  the  wintry  sky    No  more  disturbs  their  deep  re-pose 

3.  I  long    to   lay  this  pain-ful  head      And  aching  heart  beneath  the   soil; 

^  I  III         ^^ ^     I      I  ' 


Theysnft-ly  lie,  and  sweet  -  ly  sleep 
riiaii  sunmier  evening's  lat  -  est  sigh, 
To    slumber,    in    that   dream-less    bed. 


liOW 

That 
From 


in       the   ground, 
shuts  the   rose, 
all       mv   toil. 


^mm^m^^^ 


ii,£ 


i 


291 


T.  H. 


Ganlon  of  Rest. 


T.  IIakkis. 


1.  Boau-ti-  fill  Eden,  hohie  of  the  blest,  licnu-ti-fiil  j^urden  of       life; 

2.  Here  is  the  home  by  prophets  foretold,  Home  for  the  suil  mid  opprest 


?=^^EI1-?-^ 


^=^ 


^ -^ — s 1 Nf— — -« — ^ 1 14- -^ — s 1 1 ^       g 1 


Here   in  thy  peaceful  bow-ers  we   rest,    llef-uge  from  sin      and    strife. 
Beau-ti-ful  streets  all  radiant  with  gold,  Beau-ti-  ful  place    of      rest. 


§^M^fe|: 


.^_. 


Refrain. 


'^^ 


^ 9  ^   9—W—W 


:^l4^z:tq=:^-1:^=? 


-^-■ 


A-H r 


rj-M—M: 


9^-^^ 


-^ 


Beau-ti-ful  home,  Heaven-ly  home,    Cit-y   e  -  ternal,  Glo-ry  su-pernal, 


^=^ 


f-^- 


^ — 


Repeat  pp,  after  last  stanza. 


^^^5irsi^ip3|?i^ip 


Radiant  with  light,  Peaceful  and  bright,  Rest  for  the  saints  of    God. 


1* 


il^i 


292     Long  Live,  Long  Live  America! 


J.  f..  RANKIN.  1).  I>. 

Mae:tto.^o. 


Dedicated  to  the  Nations  Defenders 


W.  H.  PONTirS. 


mm 


A  -  mer  -  I  -  ca,    so  proud  amlfroe.My  sonp.my heart  I    pve     tothee!Full 
Till  »u  art      soswtM'tiu    tliv     ri|M)se.TlH'\v<irUI  thy  fri»Mnl.al>a.slir«I  thy  foes;  Thou 
. ;.  Wlien  FriM-doin's  causf  lat»*  wakt'il  the  hiiid.'Twas  t hiiir  to' wifhl  warN  tlaiiiiiiu  hraml  ;Thy 
4.         Truth's  battle fuuglit.truth's  vkt'ry  wou.Tht*  luan-a  -  ties  from  n»au  uudoue.Thou 


m^^ 


liieh  thy  brave,strong  wing  Jiaswon.Thineea  - 
>eek  -  est  not  the  bat  -tie-plain.  Thy  fuhl- 
face  suf-fusedwitlidod's  ownli^ht.TlIouros- 
seem  -  est  now  some  ma  -  trou  fair.Thy    vow 


I 
Still 


the  sun 

-  en  CTi 

MMl'slit 

fulftlled.aiid  heard  thy  pray'r;Tby 


\\  avi*  witli  the  mild  -  vu  CTain  -.The 
•  St     to    IhyfuU  <|UetMi'slieiKht:And 


up-ward   he   thy  heav'nwardfiight.Stilluivward  mount,  till  lost  In   light.  Still 

slieaves  which  thou  dost  ^'aruer     in.  Come  with    tlie  liarvest's  mer  -  ry     Oin.Come 

reaped    tiiy  flasiiiiif;  sick-  h*    tln-n.    Not  fn-Kls    of  wh»-atliut    fields  <if    men.  Not 

children  play-  iug  round  thy  knee,  Thy  song.sweet  peace  and  lib  -  er  -  tj'!    Thy 


'^m^^ 


J. 


m 


m 


fe^' 


N    I       I    r=-  :=»  r>      Ckorus. 


^30 


-J 


U^ 


*^^- 


^=|t 


^  I 


upward  mount  till  Iwst  in  lijrht.    A -mer-  i-ca,  so  proud  and  free.Mysong.my  heart  I 

with  the  harvest's  nitrry  din. 
fields  of  wheat  hut  fields  of  men. 
song.sweet  peace  and  liberty  I 


•  1 1     I ->    11    II  v-h-t— h — ^r-t — h-n — y-i- 

give  tothee;LongIlve.longlive  A-mer- i  -    calLonglive.louglive  Amer- i  -   ca. 

emphatic.        ^^  ff       ^      '  f    • 

Copyright.  iS'sS,  bvRtv.  J.  H.  Kankin. 


203 

Wm.  Cowtek. 


Fouiif.iiii, 


CM. 

An.ingcil  hjr  TiiOKO  HaurI' 


^m^^ 


r 


<=; 


1.  There 

2.  The 

3.  Dear 

4.  E'er 

5.  Then 


IS 

dy  - 
dy  - 
since 
in 


a  fountain  filled  with  blood,  Drawn  from  Im-man-ucl's  veins  ; 
mg  thief    re  -  joiced  to  see  That    fonn  -  tain  in      his     day  ; 
ing  Lamb,  thy  precious  blood  Sluill  iu>v  -  er      lose   its     power 
by  faith     I      saw  the  stream  Thy  How- ing  wounds  sup-ply, 
a      no  -  bier,  sweet-er  song  I'll    sing    thy  power  to      save 


-^      _| \2--\ .*«-,— I ^^— , 1__,__^_^ 


And  sin  -  ners  plunged  be-neath  that  flood  Lose    all  their  guilt  -  y 
And  there  may     I,     though  vile     as  he,   Wash    all  my    sins     a   - 
Till    all      the     ran  -  somed  church  of  God  Are     saved  to  sin    no 
Re  -  deem-ing     love   has      been  my  theme,  And  shall  be    till      I 
When  this  poor  lisp  -  ing.stamm'ring  tongue  Ls     ransomed  from  the 


stains, 
way. 
more, 
die. 
grave. 


:t=:: 


s: 


'--=S=dt: 


294 


Contrition.    C.  M. 


Anne  Steele. 


1 1 


TnoKo  H.vKKis 


1 


1.  O    thou  whose  ten- der  mer  -  cy  hears 

2.  See,  Lord,  be  -  fore  thy  throne  of  grace, 

3.  And  shall  my  guilt -y    fears    pre -vail 

4.  O      shine  on    this    be -night-ed  heart, 


Con-tri-tion's  hum-ble    sigh, 
A    wretched    wand'rer  mourn. 
To  drive  me    from  thy  feet  ? 
With  beams  of  mer  -  cy    shine ! 


Whose  hand  indulgent  wipe  the  tears  From  sorrow's  weeping  eye, — 
Dost  thou  not  bid  me  seek  thy  face  ?  Hast  thou  not  said,  Return  ? 
O,       let   not  this  last  ref-uge  fail.    This  on-ly    safe    re- treat! 
And  let   thy   heal-ing  voice  impart  The  sense  of  joy    di  -  vine. 


295 

T.  H. 

Con  fuoco. 


The  Bridesrroom. 


Thoho  IIarkis. 


gjzzg>.     i  .    :  -:.^E^--. 


'f-^s^-g- 


r'^-5^^ 


mf  '  I  ^      y         / 

1.  "liO,  the  Bridegroom  comes!"  Let  the   cry    go     forth -,  Send  the  proc  -  la- 

2.  With  what  foiul     de  -  light,  with  what  ho  -  ly     cheer,  (ilad  we   hail    the 


mation  to  the    ends  of    earth  ;  Spread  the  joy  -  ful  mes-sage  that  the 

omens    of  the    Saviour   near.  Go        we   forth  to  meet  him  with  our 

he's  coming ; 

^  ^      ^  ^  ..       J^ 


great  day  is  near-ing.  In    his  Father's  glory  Christ  the  Lord  will  soon  appear, 
lamps  trimmed  and  burning  When  our  Lord  shall  come  again  to  gather  home  his  own . 


'^  i 

Chorus. 


^    /    "    -»- 


-t/-3 — ' S — \— I — ' S — I — I — I h^ — ' c 


'^-^ 


Send  forth  the  tidings   loud      and  clear,  Je-sus  the  Saviour  will  soon  appear. 

tell  it  loud  and  clear. 
Je  -  sus    is  coming     back         a  -  gain,  lie  who  once  died  for  the  sins  of  men 

coming  back  again,  he'scoming. 


N*"^^ 


A-^-^-^-l 


rit,     tempo. 


*.      meet     him. 


Lo,the  Bridegroom  comes  in  the  clouds  of  glorv.fro  ve  forth  with  joy  to  meet  the  Lord. 

^  '     '  ^  ran  ^ 


'-^-v-v- 


1 — f 


a 


Saviour's  Voice 


'iiuRu  Hakkim. 


1.  How  eiir- nest,  how  sweet,  is  the   Sav-iour's  voice 

2.  Vour  burdens  are  heiiv  -  y.  yoiir  taith    so  weuk. 


3.  The  ni^lit  maybe  dark,  and  th 

4.  The  Lord    is  soon  com- ing  to 


!  It  bids 
Hut Je- 


d     so  drear  ;  IJut  an 


ev  -   ry     trembling 
8UH  has  come  all  the 
gels  are  hov-er-ing 
chiiin  his   own,  That  all  who  o-bey  himmay 


t-:-:»^^i& 


-I-. 


make  his 


heart   re-joice.   O    come     to    him  now, 
lost      to   seek.   O     turn      to    him  now,   and    his 
'round  you  here  :  Then  how  can  you  doubt  with  your 
share  his  throne  ;  He'll  come  with  bright  clouds   to 


5Eg--E?^:f 


paths    your  choice  :  He 
voice     will  speak  The 
Lord     so      near  ?     O 
receive  them  home  Who 


— I ' 19 0 0 — *-[ ^ P J 


g         I ^      _     ^] _      IMtfKAlXM. I 


pa-tient-ly     waits  for    thee, 
sins  of  your  life     for-giv'n. 
tru-^tinhis     might-y     power! 
faithful-ly      serve  him  here. 


Come    to  him  now,  yes,  come  to  him  now. 


_^_.Vtt«- 


I  IS 

Rest     in  his  love,    at     his  cross  hum-bly  bow.    Come    to  him  now,  yes, 

Just  now, 

r.ff-^^-g#-r—r"—r— ?"-[?"— *—g—.^—r^  -v-j'-j— ,g -, 

— j t^-i ^ 1 ,-- cp=ri=t: ct= XL u 


:i!r:rt':=^i:zJz=:tp-jq:d: 


I 


come     to   him  now ;      O  wan-d'rer,  come  home    to      Je  -  sus  just  now. 
right  now ; 


:"lft 


-+5>- 


^_i 


It: 


i 


297     Oiiwani,  (  iiristiaii  Soldiers.   (>.  5.  D. 


S.    liAKINO-CioiLD. 

l*resto. 


AkMIIK    S.    SlLLIVAN. 


1.  On-WHtd,  {'hristian  sol  -  diers!  Marchinfi  as      to    war,  With  the  cross  of 

2.  At    the   si}£n    of      tri   -  umph  Sa-tan'b  host  do»h  fl<*<*;  On  then, Chrin'tian 

3.  Like  a    niit;iit-y     aim   -    y  Moves  the  Oymrch  ot(iod  ;  Brothers,  we    are 

4.  Crowns  and  thrones  may  perish.  Kinj^donis  rise,  and  wane.liutthe  Church  of 
6.  Onward,  then,  ye    pco  -  pie  !  Join  our  happy  thronjj,  Hknd  with  ours  your 


♦»^_i[^*  *  *  r  ^s^  ^ 


Je  -  PUS  Go  -  ing  on  be  -  fore.  Christ,  the  roy  -  al  Mas  -  ter, 
sol  -  diers.  On  to  vie  -  to  -  ry  I  Hell's  foun.- da- tions  qui  -  ver 
tread-ing  Where  the  saints  have  trod.  We  are  not  di  -  vid  -  ed, 
Je  -  sus  Con-stant  will  re  -  main,  (rates  of  hell  can  nev  -  er 
voi  -  ces        In      the       tri  -  umph-song ;  (Ho  -   ry,   laud,  and   hon  -  or 


Leads  a  -  gainst  the  foe  ;  For-ward  in  -  to    bat   -  tie.      See  his  banners  go ! 
At      the  sliout   of  praise  ;  lirothers.  lift  your  voi-ces.  Loud  your  anthems  raise. 
All     one    bod  -  y     we.     One   in  hope  and  doc   -  trine.  One  in  char-i   -  ty. 
'Gainst  that  Church  prevail  ;  WehavoCJhrist's  own  promise.  And  that  cannot  fail. 
Un  -  to  Christ  the  King  :  This,  thro' countless  a    -    ges,    Men  and  angels  sing. 


tzEi::_3_z^tiiiri:it::z:E^Er;i^t:tf=fz:f=iff=E=:l 


Chorus. 


On  -  ward,  Chris -tian   sol     -     diers  I  Marching   as      to         war. 


With    the 

.         i^l    J. 


Onward,  Christian  Soldiers,    comiucud. 


Come,  Ye  Sinners. 

J.  IngaLls.    liar,  by  Tiioko  Hakki.' 


1.  Come,  ye 

2.  Now,  ye 

3.  Let     liot 

4.  Come,  ye 

5.  Ag   -   o 


D.C. — Glo  -  rv,  hon  -  or,    ad 


sm-ners,  poor  and  noed-y,    Weak  and  wounded,  f-ick  and  sore  ; 
need-y,    come  and  welcome,  God's  free  bounty     glo  -  ri  -  fy  ; 
conscience  make  you  linger.     Nor    of   fit  -  ncss  fond-ly  dr<'am  ; 
wea-ry,    heav-y       la  -  den,  Bruised  and  mangled  by   the   fall ; 
niz-ing    in        the  gar-den,    Lo,    your  Saviour  prostrate  lies  ; 

ra  -tion,  Christ,  the  Lord,  will  come  to  reign. 


:i*H^zJ5 


^mm^mfm^^^^ 


Je-sus     read-y      stands  to  save  you,  And  his     heart  with  love runso'er. 

True  be  -  lief  and   true  re  -  pentance — Ev  -  'ry  grace  that  brings  you  nigh. 

All  the      fitness   he      re  -  quir-eth      Is  to      feel  your  net  d  of     him. 

If    you      tar-ry      till     you're  better,  You  will    never     come    at      all. 

On  the     bloody    tree    be  -  hold  him.  Hear  him   cry   be- fore    he     dies. 

•it-  .^^  >  r^  !     .  .         ,- ,    ... 


ii 


'        ^      !  >      '        I        !        ' 

Turn  to  the  Lord,  and  seek  sal-vation  ;  Sound  the  praise  of  hxs  dear  name  :  _  ^ 


29i)  Joyful  Tidiiijjs.    :.  (>.  D.  I 

K.  E.  BtLDtN.  Thoko  Hakkis. 

1.  Car  -  ry      the  joy  -   ful      ti   -  dings     To      ev  -  'ry  land  and     sea; 

2.  (iod  who   hath  lent     his     tal  -  ents,    Bids     us    his  ser  -  vice    choose; 

3.  Souls  on     the    O  -  rient  moun-tains.  Souls    in     llie  northern     snows, 


:^zq: 


:t? 


Si 


Ban  -  ish  the  heart  di  -  vid  -  ings.— Brothers  should  brothers  be: 
God  who  hath  lent  his  rich  -  es,  Bids  us  in  kind-ness  use; 
Souls   by      the  south  -  em  foun  -  tains,  Souls  where  the    sun  -  set   glows ! 


^. 


::s: 


J=>a 


s— i^s=i 


■^z 


Christ  died  for  all  the 
God  who  hath  free -dom 
Souls   out       of  Christ  the 


na  -  tions,  "One  flesh    and  blood,"  saith  he  ; 
^iv  -   en,     Calls     us        to    make     it      known ; 
Sav  -  iour :     O       for       a  church  of     love, 


?— ^i^— «— f'-^s- 


imm^mM^mmmwrn 


-4— .- 


^^' 


-S— H- 


6^— 


-i^ 


•  ^    ^    zs: 


There     are       no  tribes     or 
lie  is        pre  -  par  -  ing 

Bear  -   ing      the  price- less 


sta  -  tions  ;  One    in       the  Lord  are   we. 
heav   -  en       Not    for      ourselves  a  -  lone, 
fa    -    vor,  Point- ing      the  lost     a  -  bove  ! 


300 

T.  H. 


Come  to  liim  >iow. 


Thoho  Hahrik. 


1.  The  Saviour  is  call- ing  the  Avan-dor-cr  home :  O  come  to     him  now,  yes, 

2.  The  Saviour  is  call- ing  :  fly,  fly    to  his  breast  ;0  come  to     him  now,  yes, 

3.  The  Saviour  is  call- ing:  O  hear  his  sweet  voice  ;  (>  come  to     him  now,  yes, 

^   ^  ^    y  y    ^     "^  V     ^ f 


come  to    him  now.     O    why  from  the  sun-shine  of  love  wilt  thou  roam,  When 

come  to   him  now  :  Lay  down  ev'-  ry    bur- den,  ac  -  cept  his  sweet  rest.For 

come  to   him  now  :  Be  -  lieve  the  glad  message,  and  thou  shalt  rejoice:    For 


Refrain. 

^ 


N     1^     N ^  .     ^    N 

t )- 1 1— 1      l,^,         a*^-! f I-Uh H 1 ^^^-1— I— -I H 


Je  -  sus     is     call-ing  theeno 


O  come  to  him  now,ves,cometo  hirn 


is   calling  thee  now. 


:r— ^- 


tit 


-^ iji-l ■ 1 Li^ \J. 


t^: 


—J  I — 1— I- 


5=3: 


y    \/     ^ 

now.  Re  -  turn  to     the  Lord,  at     his    feet   humbly  bow ;  He  waits  to     be 

^  ^^ 

=±: 


:^lf zzzfzzzf ziif =f i=f i3  b— g=:^— f— ^=E=:^f 


V    ^    ^ 


k*       1/       k' 
J 


w^^m&mmmm^it 


^    '      '  ^  J    J    ■■>    . 

gracious,  he  longs  to     for-give ;  Now  Jesus    is       ten- der  -  ly   call    -     -  insr. 

calling  thee  now. 
-•--#-  *  w       ^      N      ^      ' 


Mil 


I  ,  11. 


T\w  \Va::('s  of  Siir 


Ho.n... 


TiioKo   Hakki- 


1.  ()     Sa  -  tan,  I      hear  thy      voice       Al  -  lur-iri^  my  soul    a  -  stray  ; 

2.  Hut  when ev-*ry  sa  -  creid      joy  I      free-ly    re-nouncefi>r  thee. 


()     Sa  -  tan,  I      hear  thy 
liut  \vheuev-*ry  sa  -  cred 

3.  If   will-in^-ly     I        fore 

4.  If     ev  •  'ry  brij^ht  hour  of 
y.  De-vot-ini^  my   years  to 
G.  If     Satan's  most  ab  -  j<*ct 

7.  God  counsels  me  from  the 

8.  Soon  mercy's  brief  hour  shall 
y.  Grant  wisdom  that  I     may 


voice       Al-lur-in^my  soul    a  -  stray 
joy  I      free-ly    re-nouncefi>r  thee 

go  The  pleas- ures  of  God's  e  -  lect, 
youth    And  man-hood  1  vam  -  ly     spend 

thee,  And  strivinj^  wiih  la  -  bor    hard 

slave  For  naught  I    con -sent   to     be, 

skies  With  caution  to  count  the    cost 

end.  Stern jus-tice  will  seal    my    fate; 

view  The  scenes  of  that  day     a-  right, 


-J^- 


But  now,  ere  I    reach  a     ti-nal  choice,  Tell,  what  does  thy  ser-vice  pay  ? 
And  solely    to   sin   my  powers  employ, Then  what  wilt  tliou  offer  me? 
And  on-ly  thy  ser- vile  bondage  know, What  wages  may   1      ex  -pect? 
In     warring  against  God'squick'ning  truth, Pray, what  is  the  bitter  end? 
To  work  tliy  dc-bas  -  ing  drudger  -  y.    Say, what  is   my    just  re  -  ward? 
What  fruit  of  my  toil  shall  I       receive.And  what  is   my     des-li-ny? 
Be- fore  I    his   matchless  grace  despise.  And  life  is  for  -  ev  -  er     lost. 
Then  teach  me,  O  Lord,  aright  to  spend  These  moments  of  sol-emn  weight ! 
Be- fore  I    bid  heav'n  a     long  a- dieu  And  sink  in   e  -  ter  -  nal  night! 


-r^^f^- 


N |__  N_UO>- 


Refrain- 


f 
Thewag-es  of    sin     is     death.   .    .   'Ti>  wretchedness,  want  and  shame;  .• 

endless  death.  agonv,  sorrow  and  shame.        | 


>  •/  y 


TIio  Waldos  or  Sill.     (  .uUuUci 


.— ; 1- N^ 


'Tis  anguish  and  care,  remorse,  despair  ;  'Tis'^nauglit  bufa  tarnislied  name. 


-i 


tarnished  name. 


[Final  Stanza. 


rU.     .     . 


'Ti.san?msh  and  care,  remorse,  despair  ;  'Tis  naught  but  a  tarnished  name. 

tariiislu'd  name. 

302      ConiP,  Thou  Wo.iry.    8.  5.  8.  3. 

Rev.  S.  C.  Mokgan.                                                                                      Tmoro  Hakkis. 
g- rn ' 1  —  J-rd ^|-^:==^-i 1 


1.  Come,  thou  wea-ry.    Je  -  sus  calls  thee  To    his  wounded      side; 

2.  Seek  -  ing    Je  -  sus  r  Je  -  sus  seeks  thee  Wants  thev.'  as  thou    art ; 

3.  If       thou    let   him,  he    will  save  thee.  Make  thee  all    his      own: 

4.  Wilt  thou  still  re-fuse   his     of  -  ferr  Wilt  thou  say  him     nay? 

5.  Dost  thou  feel    thy   life     is      wea-rvr  Is     thv    soul  ds  -tressed? 


"Come     to 

He 

Guide 

Wilt 

Take 


me."  saith   he.        "and     ev   -   er  Safe  a 

is        knock-ing,  ev    -     er        knock-ing  At  thy 

thee,    keep   thee,  save     thee,    take    thee  To  his 

thou     let      him    grieved,  re    -  ject  -  ed,  Go  a 

his        of    -   fer,    wait      no       long  -  er ;  Be  at 


bide." 
heart, 
throne. 
way  r 
rest  I 


1 :?aB : Li __ I l-uc,. 


-*- 


3().{ 

T.    J  I. 


By  and  Hy. 


Thoro  Harris. 


cres. 


1.  We  shall  reach  the  lund     of    light,    By   and  by,  by  and  by, 

2.  Soon  hhrtll  ope    the  forties  of  heav'n,  By    and  by,  by  and  by, 

3.  In     that   l'»nd    be-yond  the     tide.     By    and  by,  by  and  by, 

4.  In      the    niansions  of    the    ble^t,    By    and  by,  by  and  by, 

>    ^  j  "^  >    >  s 


^liiiit|l|MM^i^-J 


m 


--& 


-*— ^ ^ -J 

And  the  gold    -    en    cit  -  y    bright,  By    and     by,  by  and 

And     a  crown      of    life    be    giv'n    By    and     by,  by  and 

We    shall   ev    -     er-niore   a  -  bide.     By     and     by,  by  and 

We    shall  find       our  promised  rest,     Bv     and     bv.  bv  and 


bv. 
bv. 

bV. 
bV. 


^B^^^^^^m^mm-. 


$v^-i- 


wmm^^ 


We  shall  all       be  gath-ered  home  Where  no   ill       can  ev  -  er  come. 

We  shall  gain   the  port  of    rest,  Where  no      e    -    vil  can    mo-lest. 

On    that  fair      ce  -  les- tial  shore.  When  the  storms  of  life     are  o'er, 

Free  from  an  -  guish.pain  and  care.    By     the  tree      of  life      so    fair. 


iti: 


cres 


Nev  -  er  -  more  from  God  to  roam,  By     and  by, 

Range  the    pas  -  tures  of    the  blest,  By      and  by. 

We     shall  meet    to     part  no  more.  By      and  by. 

We     bhall  dwell  for  -  ev  -  er  there,  By      and  by, 

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by  and  by. 

by  and  by. 

by  and  by. 

bv  and  bv. 


IS^it: 


I 


By  and  My.    fomiudoa 


and    by, 
liy     and  by,    yes,    by      ami  by 

1 


some       sweet  day,     We    shall 


-1-^--  -• — 2 •     r*   • — a • ri € r"^ »--— • — • 


meet    to    part     no      more,    Bv       and    by,       yes,   by       and     by, 


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i 


304 


Beaufort.    8.  7. 


Jas.  Elginblrg. 


Thoro  Harris. 


:zE£^ 


:q: 


1.  I     wiir  fol-low  thee,  my    Saviour,  Whereso  -  e'er   my     lot  maybe. 

2.  Tho'theroad  be  rough  and  thorn -y,  Trackless     as     the  foam-ing  sea, 

3.  Tho' I     meet  with  trib  -  u  -  la  •  tion.  Sore- ly  tempt -ed    tho'    I      be, 

4.  Tho' thou  lead'st  me  thro' af-flic-tion,  Poor,  for-sak  -  en     tho'    I      be, 

5.  Tho' to  Jor-dan's  roU-ing   bil -lows.  Cold  and  deep,  thou  lead-est   me, 
6.1     will    fol-low  thee,  dear  Saviour,  Thou  didst  shed  thy  blood  for  me; 


— •— •— •— #-t^— h— (— f-S-— r— r—r-'^r-r-! — ^ 


i     I     I 


Where  thou  go  -  est     I     will    follow  ;  YeSj'^rny  Lord,  I'll  fol-low  thee. 

Thou  hast  trod  this  way   be  -  fore   me,  And  I'll  glad  -  ly  fol-low   thee. 

I  re  -  mem-ber  thou  wast  tempt-ed,  And  re-joice    to  fol-low   thee. 

Tho'  wast  des  -  ti-tute,  af  -  flic -ted,  And   I        on  -  ly  fol  -  low   thee. 

Thouhastcrossedthe  waves  be- fore  me;  And   I       still  will  fol-low   thee. 

And   tho'    all  men  should  for- sake  thee,  By   thy  grace  I'll  fol-low   thee. 


liriE^^EEt 


lifp^Hill 


;{(>:> 


oufi  The  Aiigelus. 

HeV.  J.   £.   llANKIN,   D.  D. 


7.  «>.    I). 


TuoKo  Harris. 


1.  llfirk!     it       i«      the     an  -   ge  -  lus,     With    soft  ca- dence  steal-in  g ; 

2.  Wea  -   ry      is  eartirnfre  -  (juent  lot.  Crowd  -  cd  he- yond  bear- ing  ; 

3.  And  when  sounds  night's  an- ge  -  Ins,      All     our  la  -  bors  end  -  ed, 
.       ^        ,             -  -^      ^      JL      .^ 


:^z=1z=:^iz:>=: 


Res  -  pite  sweet  it  brings  to    us,      And       a      ho  -  ly  feel    -   ing. 

Ah,    -what  com- fort    in  ihetho'tl   God    that   lot      is  shar    -   ing. 

Be        the    set  -  ting  sun  to     us        As     some  vis  -  ion  splen  -  did. 

.0.  .      .0.      .0.      .0.      -^  '                                 ^  *      -#-      -A-      -#-  -#-         -^^ 


T- 


Flood  -  ing  now  the  sun  -  set  air,  Fad  -  ing  and  in-creas  -  ing, 
Re  -  as-sured,  ourtoil  we  close.  Speed  -  ier  for  de  -  lay  -  ing; 
Then,  hands  fold- ed      as       in  prayer,  Washed  in  blood,  for- giv  -  en, 


%^ 


Hands  we  fold  for  one  brief  prayer,  From  our  la  - 
Sweet  -  er,  sweet-er  night's  re- pose  For  this  ves - 
Waft  -  ed  down  to  meet     us  there,   The    sweet  bells 


J 


bor  ceas  -  ing, 
per  pray  -  ing, 
of  heav  -  en. 


T ^^  ^^ 


N 


\  y.0. 


Hands  we    fold  for    one    brief  prayer,From  our    la  -    bor  ccas  -  ing. 
Sweet  -  er.  sweet-cr  nii;ht's    re  -  po:*e      For     this  ves  - 
Waft  -  ed  down  to    meet     us    there.  The   sweet  bells 


per  pray-  ing. 
of   heav  -  en. 


-V— 


Ip^l 


ma 


The  Lilc-Hoat 


Con  fuoco. 


1.  See,  yon-der  ship    is    slow-ly  stranding    ():i    theshoaUof  night, 

2.  Ofi'neath  youth's  mild  and  sunny    \va  -  tt  is  Shoals  of  dan  -  gt-r  lie. 

3.  Oft    on  life's  dark  and  storm -y        o  -  cean  Manhood's  bark  is  tossed, 

4.  O,     did    we   love  as    doth  the   Mas  -  tor  Those  who  fail      in   life, 

f #-    #^ ^^— h"^ '^^       #     r'g     -<>     rf     ^-^-?"^^— a 


>  -r-^^ 


^|Eg=fe^"^ 


:S.'^- 


on    the  shoals  of  night ;  Launch  out  the   life-boat  from  the     land  -  ing, 
shoals  of  dan  -  ser    lie:     Who'll  go      to  save    our  sons  and    daugh-ters? 
manhood's  bark  is  tossed  ;  Who'll  brave  the  wrathful  waves'  commo  -  tion, 
those  who  fail    in   life,       With  will- ing  hands  we'd  la-bor   fast    -    er, 

■^     ^     ^  \  .^^  ^  i  ! 


y%? 


With  the  pre-cious  lamp  of    gos  -  pel   light. 
Who    will  guide  our  chil-dren  safe  -  ly     by  ? 
Ere    these  souls  for  -  ev  -er- more  are   lost? 
Fast-  er     as     the  fier  -  cer  grows  the  strife. 
•#•     -^     -#- ^ ^ ^ -f-     -^* 


Launch  out  the  life-boat  1 


-5-^—4 1^ ^ -"^ iV__A— iV~S— N--y-.i^ , 1 1 1— , 


i^ 


Launch  out  the  life-boat !  See  the  wrecks  lie  stranded  on  the  shoals ;  go.  save 


them 


\^ ^>— s. 


— •-•-i-l-J^r-5=^ 


Launch  out  the  life-boat, Christian  sailor ;  Quickl  v  gather  in  the  dv-ing  souls. 


•       •       y       y 


;{07 

Tiioa.  MooRt. 

Dolce. 


Coiiie,  Ve  Disioiisolate.     11.  10. 


TllORO   llAHRIb. 

_, 1 1. 


1.  Come,  ye    dis  -  con  -  so-late,  wher-e'er    ye        lan-^^uish  ;  Conte  to  the 

2.  Joy       of    the    com- fort- less,  lifjht   of    the      stray-ing,    Hope  of  the 

3.  Here    see  the  Bread  of  life  ;    see     wa-ters     flow  -  ing  Forth  from  the 


^m^^0^0g^^z^^^^i 


iSi^^zg 


mer  -  cy  -seat,  fer  -  vent  -  ly    kneel ; 
pen   -  i  -  tent,  fade- less   and  pure  ; 
throne  of  God.  pure  from    a-bove: 


Here  bring  your  wounded  hearts. 
Here    tpeaksthe  Com-fort-er. 
Come    to     the    feast   of  love ; 


:25 


& 


:f:z:zt»:zuz:ss-d 


I 

here       tell     your     an  -  guish :  Earth  has 

ten    -    der  -  ly         say  -   ins;.     Earth  has 

come,     ev  -  er         know-ing      Earth  has 


no 
no 
no 


sor 
sor 
sor 

t 


row  that 
row  that 
row      but 


[Last  Stanza.]         ^ 

-■A 


:^EtEEi^a^3 


^m 


heav'n         can    -    not        heal.  heav'n         can         re    -     move, 

heav'n         can    -    not        cun>. 


S^^iii'il^iM.^ 


I  I 


30S 

T.  H. 


Ark  of  Keriiixr 


liioui)   IIakkis. 


the  ark    of      rcf  -  uge,  CJoine   to      tlie  place    of     rest ; 
the  Heart  that  loves  you,  Come  to       the  soul's  true  home  ; 
the  soul's  sure  ref  -  uge,  When  breaks  the  world's  last  blast ; 

,       /       ?    I       r  ^     "      1       I 


1.  Come  to 

2.  Come  to 

3.  Christ  is 


Safe  in  this  qui  -  et  har  -  bor,  Naught  can  your  peace  mo  -  lest. 
Come  while  the  Lord  in  -  vites  you,  Come  while  there  yet  is  room. 
He      will     pro-tect  his      chil  -  dren,  Till       all        is      o   -    ver  -  past. 


Come  with  your  guilt  to 
Tell  him  thy  ev  -  'ry 
When  storms  without  are 


Je  -  sus.  He  will  your  soul  set  free ; 
sor  -  row,  Naught  from  his  ear  with  -  hold  : 
rag  -  ing,      Rest  still,  nor  be      a    -    fraid  ; 


r~=»=S^- 


-I 1— 


•zz=S=iizE&z:li=iiz: 


He'll  cleanse  from  sin  without  and  with-in  ;  Christ  will  your  portion     be. 
Bring    him  thy  grief,  he'll  send  quick  re-lief.  Whose  love  can  ne'er  be    told. 
Look      to    the  Lord,  and  hope  in     his  word  ;  Trust,  and  be  un-dis- ma  ved. 

J    .    .  .  ^. .       r  i 


i-?=:J:izEt==U=:^=f--Et==ti=iiiL:ziztz:E^^ 


:im 


The  Wide,  Wide  World. 

I         I     Thoko  Harris. 


I 

1.  Tliev  tell    inc  there    are   dan-gers    In     the  path  my    feet  muBt  tread 

2.  1         8i'ek     a     bet  -  tei    coun-try,  For   'tis  wea  -  ry    wait  -  ing  here ; 


ii?^^ 


g^^m^im 


IJut  thcyciiu-iiot    see    the         j^lo   -   ry    That  is  shin -ing 'round my  head. 
Buttlno'all    the    toil -some     jour  -  ney     I     can  feel   his  pres-ence  near. 


r—1 


(),    'tis   Je  -  sus  guides  my        foot-steps,  He  has  made  my  heart  his    own  ; 
Day  by  day  the  path     grows  bright- er,  Upward  lead-ing    to     his    throne. 

1111       '  ^^  ^ 

(^ -^-r-A 1 ^^-r-l=^-1 \ ^H , i--  _-r 1 


F'or    I  would  not  dare  to 
Jc  -  sus  will  not  leave  hi« 


jour  -  ney    In  this  wide. Mide  world  a   -    lone  : 
pil  -  grim  In  this  wide,  wide  world  a    -   lone  : 


---0-V-0 0 # # \-'^ #    --#   -    0    -H 1 1 LT-f^— ^1 


For     I    would  not  dare   to      jour  -  ney   In   this  wide,  wide  world  a  -  lone. 
Je  -   sus    will   not  leave  his     pil  -   grim  In    this  wide,  wide  world  a  -  lone. 

-t-      m        ^       ^       ^       m      -•-^    •      "^     ■•"     -•-     ^  '  0       m        J  . 


! 


310 


0  Piinulisc. 


Fkkdkru  K  \V.  Kahlk.  rf  n. 


I'liouo   1{akhi« 


1.  O  Parudise,  ()  Paradise.  Who  doth  not  crave  for  rest  r  Who  would  not  He«'k  that 

2.  O  Par-adise.  ()  Paradise,  This  world  is  ^rowin^  old  ;  Who  would  not  beat 

3.  O  Par-a-diso,  ()   Par-a-dise,  Wclon*;to  sin  no  ni(»re  ;  We  lonj^  to  he    as 

4.  O  Par-a-dise.  C)Par-adise,We8hall  not  wait  for lonj; ;  l*"en  now  the  lovinj^ 

5.  Lord      Jesus,  King  of  Par-a-di8e,0  keep  us  in  thy  love,  And  guide  us  to  that 

'I  I      J        N 


u-J-€-f-»- ^ — ih -d — I — • — I — r^f 4   I  I-  I    -<i — I — (- 


happy  land,  Who  would  not  seek  that  happy  land  Where  they  that  lov'd  are  blest  ^ 
rest  and  free,  Who  would  not  beat  rest  and  free  Where  love  is  nev  -  er   Cfdd  ? 
pure  on  earth,  We  long  to  be    as   pure   on  earth  As  on  thy  ppot-less  shore, 
ear  may  catch, E'en  now  the  loving  ear  may  catch  Faint  fragmentsof  thy  song  ; 
hap  -  py  land,  And  guide  us  to  that  hap  py  land  Of  per  -  feet  rest    a  -  bovc. 


i-:^: 


»-T^.f 


rt=C=t=tttrt=t:-£=Ez.-±!±:piit:z.E= 


.Refrain 


Where  loy  -  al  hearts  and  true 


Stand   ev  -   er     in     the    light, 


I  I  I  I  W'      I 


Where  lev    - 


al  hearts  and  true  Stand  ev     -     - 


in   the  light. 


All    rap  -  ture  thro'  and 


I  I 


I  I 

through  In 


311 


TiK-  Quirt  Hour.     11.  10. 


\V  hen  1  auukc.  I  uiii  !>tiU 

IlAKKIfcT    BbtCHKR    StOWK. 


ilh  ihcc— P5a.  ijy     iS 


Thoro  Harri' 


-1—1  ^ 


d  a=^Ir=5? 


m 


1.  Siill,  Still  with  thce.when  purple  morning;  breaketh.  When  the  bird  waketh 

2.  As      in    the  (lawnin*;  o'er  the  wavele^s  ocean      The  im- age    of      the 

3.  When  sinks  the  soul,  subdued  by  toil  to  slumber,  Its   closing    eye     looks 

4.  So      shall  it    be     at  last  in  that  bright  morning,  When  the  world  waketh 


and  the  shadows  Hee  ;       Fair  -  er  than  morning,  lovelier  than  the  daylight, 
morning  star  doth  rest,      So        in  this  still-ness    thou  be- boldest  on-  ly 
up     to    thee  in  prayer  ;  Sweet  the  re  -  pose  be- neath  thy  wings o'ershading. 
and  earth's  shadows  flee;   O,     in  that  hour,  fairer  than  day-light  dawn-ing. 


^1@ 


i-^ 


[Stanzas  1-3. 


Dawns  the  sweet  consciousness,  I  am  with  thee. 

Thine  ini-age    in    the    waters  of  my  breast. 

But  sweeter  still  to  wake  and  find  thee  there. 

Shall  rise  the  glorious  thought,  I  am  with  thee.  A 

t-v  N  -#^#-     All  m        \    -•-•    S  -^ 


312 

Sami EL  Stennet 


Majestic  Sweetness. 


Tur.Bo  IIahris. 


-- • 1 — . — m •-- ^*#— ■ <s^-*-^ m A — ^ 9—^ri — — ♦— ■ 

:j    ^  -i-  -#-  •    ^    •     •    ^    •  sj^ 


1.  Ma  -  jes  -  tic  sweetness  sits  enthroned  I'p  -on    the   Saviour's 

2.  No      mor-tal  can  with  him  com-pare    A-mongthe  sons   of 

3.  He     saw  me  plunged  in  deep  dis-tress.   He   flew    to    my      re 

4.  To     him    I    owe    my     life  and  breath.  And  all  the  joys     I 

5.  To  heav'n,  the  place  of    his    a  -  bode.    He  brings  my  wea-ry 

6.  Since  from  hisboun-ty     I     re-  ceive  Such  proofs  of  love  di 

-#— -I— H-^-Ti 


brow- 
men  ; 
lief; 
have ; 
fet; 
vine, 


Mlljestic    SWCOtlieSS,       concluded. 


^^ 


His  head  with  rii  - 
Fair-er  is  he 
For  nie  he  bore 
He  makes  me  tri  - 
Shows  me  the  glo  - 
Had    1      a      thou- 


dinnt  lijjht  is  crowned.  His  lips  with  prace  o'er-floM-. 
than  nil    the    fair      That  till  the    hcav'nly     train. 

And  car-ried   all     my      grief. 

He  saves  me  from  the      grave. 

And  makes  my  joy  com-plcte. 

Lord,  they  should  all  be  thine. 


the  shameful  cross, 
umph  o  -  ver  death, 

ries  of  my  God, 
sand  hearts  to  give, 


ig^    r    I     ■      r    1/    ^  I 


313 


How  Can  I  But  Lovo  Him? 


J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D. 


Arr.  and  partly  composed  hy  E.  S.  L. 


1.  So  ten  -  der,  so    precious.    My     Sav  -  iour  to   me;.     So  true,    and  so 

2.  So  pa-tient,so   kindly,    Tow'rdall       of     my  ways  ;  I    blun  -  der  so 

3.  Of  all  friends  the  fair- est    And     tru  -  est    is      he;      His  love      is    the 

4.  His  beau- ty,tho' bleeding  And     cir-cled  with  thorns,  Is   then  most  ex- 


^—•_  •__^  — »— r-^ -. 

:?z=f-t=t:=[:=t:;?=:.f=J: 


ifZEt: 

I 


• — • 


Refrain. 


gracious,  I've  found  him  to 

blind-ly,   He  love    still  re 

rar   -  est  That  ev  -  er  can      be. 

ceed-ing  :  For  grief  Him  a    -    dorns. 


be; 
pays ; 


How   can       I      but  love  him?  But 


e 


-| \ 1 — Pi 1 — - — ! — {^--^ — f- — m — [-1— >-; — \j~r* — *' — '^' 

1  r  r     I      u/ 


Ik'  "•  I 

love  him,  but  love  him  ?  There's  no  friend  above  him,  Poor  sinner,  for   thee. 


r— r- 

From  "Gospel  Temperance  Hymnal 


1^ — -^     F — F — t —  I 


IXDKX  OF  VWIST  LIXi:S. 


No. 

Abide  with  mc !  fast  falls  the 1  J  ' 

A  cup  my  Father  held 1 W  j 

After  huow,  after  snow '2.'>G  | 

A  little  while,  O  faint  and 77  | 

America,  how  jfreat  thy  fame  I 26(5 

America,  so  proud  and  free 292 

Amid  tlie  trials  whicli  I  meet 2 

Are  you  weary,  are  you 204 

An;;il  voices  sweetly  sir.<^in<^ 219 

Art  tliou  heavy  laden  r 20 

Art  thou  weary,  art  thou 137 

A  shadow  'mid  the  scorchint; 68 

Asleep  in  Jesus !   blessed  sleep 200 

As  my  bark  smoothly  glides 123 

As  ])aiits  the  wearied  hart 160,  214 

As  to  its  close  the  dayliirht  flies 73 

Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve  86 

Awake,  ye  saints,  lift  up  your  eyes..  212 

A  weary  and  desolate,  poor  and  alone  56 

Bearer  of  the  sacred  light 12o 

Heautiful  Eden,  home  of  the  blest . . .  291 

Before  the  hoary  hills  appeared   .  ..  213 

Beneath  the  cross  of  Jesus 182 

Bethlehem  !  Bethlehem 239 

Be  thou  my  friend,  my  close 107 

Beyond  the  silent  orbs  of  light 118 

Bird  of  the  wilderness 71 

Blessed,  blessed  their  condition....  122 

Blessed  Redeemer,  pastor  divine. ...  48 

Blest  Liijlit  of  the  world,  we  hail  thee  120 

Blow,  bugler,  blow  up  one  note  more  250 

Bound  upon  a  tree  of  anguish 186 

Breast  the  wave.  Christian,  when  it.  153 

Breathe,  breath  of  God,  upon  my.  . .  87 

Brightly  beams  our  banner 101 

Broken-hearted,  weep  no  more.  142,  198 

Call  Jehovah  thy  salvation 54 

Carry  the  joyful  tidings 299 

Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lonl 187 

Chosen,  my  Lord,  in  thee 147 

Christ,  above  all  glory  seated 98 

Christ  for  the  world  we  sing 149 

Christian,  dost  thou  see  them  r 191 

Christian,  go  from  land  to  land 11 

Christ,  whose  glory  fills  the  skies.  .  .  121 

Close,  close  to  thee  !  ()  Father 243 

C'ome,  Holy  Ghost,  in  love 144 

Come,  O  my  soul,  tliy  every  power. .  82 

Come,  thou  wearv,  Jesus  calls  thee..  302 


No. 

Come  to  the  ark  of  refuge 308 

Come  unto  me  when  shadows. . . .  79.  275 

Cume,  ye  disconsolate 307 

Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  and  needy.. .   298 

CuJuing  again  is  the  Prince  of 96 

Complete  in  him  I  oh,  praise  the  Lord   146 

Dark  things  thou  shfllt  know 246 

Day  of  judgment,  tlay  c»f  wonders...  162 
Days  and  moments  (juickly  flying. .    208 

Dear  Jesus,  shall  1  never  know 179 

Dear  Master,  w  alk  with  me 3 

I>ear  Saviour,  draw  me  after  thee..  44 
De  win'  blow  soft  from  de  heav'nly.    170 

Does  the  gospel  word  proclaim 159 

Do  not  I  love  thee? 91 

Drooping  souls,  no  longer  grieve. . .  202 
Dust,  receive  thy  kindred 256 

Earnestlv,  faithfully,  toiling  for  Jesus  58 
Earth's  harvest  of  souls  is  come. . . .  264 
Earth's  pui-ple  hills  look  placid 259 

Fade,  fade,  each  earthly  joy 161 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss.. .  274 

Fierce  raged  the  tempest  o'er  thedeep  38 

Forever  with  the  Lord 35 

Forget  thy  friend,  my  soul  ?  Ah  may  226 

Fountain  of  grace,  rich,  full  and  free  116 

From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies  131 

From  Plymouth  Rock  to  Golden.  . .  271 

Gently.  Lord,  O  gently  lead  us 126 

Give  me  the  lowest  place 234 

Give  me  the  peace  that  like  a  river..      99 

Glory  be  to  Jesus 52 

(jod  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again  18 
God  of  light  and  matchless  splendor  207 

God's  hosts  on  earth  are  one 237 

Go  thou  thy  way 247 

Grander  than  ocean's  story 171 

Hail  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's  glad  165 
Hark  !  hark,  my  soul !  Angelic  7.  62,  216 

Hark  !  it  is  the  angelus 26.  305 

Hark  !  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices  206 

Hark  !  the  Master  calls  to  thee 88 

Hark!  the  song  of  jubilee 288 

I  Hark  !  the  sound  of  holy  voices 152 

Hark  !  what  means  those  holy 287 

I  Has  not  help  on  One  been  laid? 46 

Have  you  ever  told  the  story  ? 110 

Hear  the  voice  of  Jesus  :  he  is  calling     66 


INDEX. 


No. 

He  comes  with  eoiUNohition 107 

He  is  co^ung,  all  victorious liCi 

He  that  keepcth  Israel 22 

Ho  who  came  an  intar.t  stranger.  ..  200 

High  in  the  heav'ns,  eternal  (ind.  . .  103 

Hither  come,  ve  faithful,  all  jovous.  108 

Holy,  holy,  hoi  v.  Lcrd  God . . .' Uo 

Holy  Spirit,  lamp  of  lit^ht 113 

How  earnest,  how  sweet  is  the 296 

How  gentle  God's  command 34 

How  glorious  was  that  day  which  saw  24 

How  hmg,  O  Lord,  shall  Hades  reign  21o 

How  patiently  and  undismayed ....  51 

I  am  a  man  by  God  forgiv'n 230 

I  asked,  ere  yet  my  race  was  run.. .  235 

I  come,  a  weary  prodigal 268 

I  do  not  know  why  Jesus  came. ...  139 

I  have  ten  thousand  earthly  friends  39  | 

I  know  no  life  divided 205  j 

I'm  but  a  stranger  here 217 

I'm  kneeling  at  the  cross  of  Jesus. . .  238 

Immanuel,  make  thou  thy  dwelling.  95 

Immortal  Love  !  forever  full 221 

In  dark  Gethsemane 254 

I  need  a  dying  Saviour 210 

I  need  thy  sweet  Spirit,  my  Saviour  174 

In  the  secret  of  his  presence 4 

In  the  silent  watches 194 

Into  the  land  Elysian 37 

I  sat  alone  with  life's  memories 17 

Is  this  Man's  name  Immaniu  1 228 

Is  this  the  kind  return  ? 36 

It  haunts  my  thoughts  still 29 

I've  found  a  friend.  O.  such  a  Friend  114 

I  will  follow  thee,  my  Saviour 304 

I  will  not  let  thee  go 30 

Jerusalem  the  glorious 269 

Jerusalem  the  golden 

Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  be 

Jesus,  bread  for  pilgrims,  broken 

Jesus  calls  the  little  lambs 

Je>us  Christ  forever 

Jesus  gently  pleads  to-day 

Jesus,  lover  of  my  soul 

Jesus,  mercifid  and  mild 

Jesus  my  place  of  refuge  is 

Jesus,  Saviour,  man  of  sorrows.. 
Jesus,  the  very  thought  of  thee..- 
Jesu,  wondrous,  wondrous  Star. 
Just  as  I  am.  without  one  plea. . 

Keep  your  colors  flying 


No. 
Ill 
201 
203 
16 
175 
140 


Lay  this  precious  casket 

Lead  now.  as  forth  we  go 

Lead  us,  ht)ly  Father,  lead  us.  . 
Leave  it  with  God,  yes,  make  full. . 
Let   thy  Spirit,  blessed  Saviour. .  .  . 
Lift  the  King's  own  standard  in  the 

Light  after  darkness,  siain  after  loss  72 

Like  Noali's  weary  dove 181 

Linger,  blessed  Abba  F'ather 16.> 

Lo,  a  pilgrim  stranger  knocking. . . .  132 

Lo,  a  sti  anger  stands  at  the  portal . .  92 

Lord,  let  me  fly  to  thee 14 

Lord  of  all — abundant  grace 13 

Lord  of  all  being,  throned  atar 289 

Lord,  when  my  raptured  soul  surveys  209 

Lo,  the  Bridegroom  comes  !   Let  the.  295 

Lo,  the  Bridegroom  conieth 93 

Lo,  they  come,  the  victors 5 

Lo,  white,  pearly  arches . 176 


Majestic  sweetness  si«8  enthroned. 


31'. 

23: 
.  240 
.  173 
6,  33 
.  109 
.    277 


More  and  more  of  grace  give  me. 

More  loveto  thee,  O  Christ ! 

More  of  Jesus,  more  of  Jesus. . . . 
Mourn  for  the  thousands  slain.  . 
My  God,  how  endless  is  thy  love. 

My  God,  is  any  hour  so  sweet 133 

My  gracious  Lord,  I  own  thy  right.    193 

Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee 155 

Not  always  as  the  whirlwind's  rush.  15 

Now  be  my  heart  inspired  to  sing ...  199 

Now  on  this  day  of  rest 59 

138 
45 
156 
281 
273 
63 


O  Christian  I  have  you  heard  it  r . . . . 
O  come  to  the  merciful  Saviour. .  . . 
O  !  could  I  And,  from  day  to  day.  . . 
O  could  our  thoughts  and  wishes  fly 
O  for  a  heart  to  prais^e  my  God 


282  I  0  God  of  lovi 


Immblv  bow 


74  I  Oh,  deem  not  they  are  blest  alone. .    104 

6110  head,  all  blood,  all  wounded 70 

J76  i  O  holy  Saviour  !  Friend  unseen  ....      83 
9  i  O  human  Rose,  set  in  with  thorns . .   227 

O  Jesus,  sweet  the  tears  I  shed 278 

O  land  of  rest,  for  thee  I  sigh, 55 

O  love  divine,  that  stooped  to  share  224 
O  love  divine,  what  hast  thou  done?  42 
On  Easter  morn,  when  holy  chimes  23 
One  by  one  our  loved  ones  leave  us.    134 

117  I  One  there  is  above  all  others 197 

57  j  Only  waiting,  yes,  waiting  for  Christ  130 

I  On  our  way  rejoicing 25 

164    On  the  Cross  mv  Love  hangs  bleeding  229 


242 
135 

97 
141 

78 
100 


INDEX. 


No. 

Onward.  Christian  soldiers 297  ,  There  is  a  green  liill  far  away 

()  Paradise,  ()  Paradise 1.  310    There  is  a  name  I  love  lo  hear. ...... 

O  Satan,  I  hear  thy  voice 301    There  is  an  hour  when  I  must  part. 

O  Saviour,  may  we  never  reht 75  '  There  is  no  friend  like  Jesus 

()  sent  of  God,  whose  ofTring lo8  |  There's  a  beautiful  land  on  high. . . . 

()  sing  unto  the  I^ord  a  new  song. .  •    195  I  There's  new  joy  among  the  angels. . . 
O  thou  great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep,  257    The  Saviour  is  calling  the  wanderer. 

()  thou  supremely  good 286    The  Saviour  is  coming  with  joy  and. 

()  thou  who  driest  the  mourner's  tear  115 

294 


()  thou  whose  tender  mercy  hears. . . 
Our  Lord  is  coming  back  lo  earth.  . 
Out  of  my  darkness  into  thy  light.  • 

Passing  away,  as  the  mists  of  the. . . 
Praise  the  Lord  :  ye  heav'ns  adore. . 
Praise  to  thee,  thou  great  Creator.  .  . 
Purer  yet  and  purer 

Rest  for  the  toiling  hand 

Return  thee  now  unto  thy  Kintj. . . . 

Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me 

Room  for  all — how  sweet  the 


The  tears  which  here  are  flowing. . . 

They  dreamed  not  of  danger,  those. . 

Ihey  tell  me  there  are  dangers 

The  way  is  dark  :  I  cry  amid  the .... 

Thine  forever,  God  of  love 

Thou  art  my  hiding-place,  O  Lord. . 

Thou  art  no  longer  in  the  world 

Thou  art  the  Light,  whose  rays. . . . 

Thou  God  of  nations,  great  thy  name 

I  Thou  hidden  Source  of  calm  repose.. 

1^'a  !  Throw  out  the  lifeline  across  the 

160 


2.>o 
28 

263 

223 

112 

50 


60 
128 


'Tis  not  that  I  did  choose  thee 

Truth,  crushed  to  earth,  shall  rise.. 


Saved  to  the  uttermost!  sweet  the. .  172 

Saviour,  breathe  an  evening  blesing  76 

Saviour,  thy  dying  love 143 

Saviour,  thy  gentle  voice 270 

Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  thee 119 

See,  yonder  ship  is  slowly  strandin;;.  306 

Shall  we  be  among  the  faithful  r . . . .  222 

Shall  we  m^^et  beyond  the  river?.  . .  183 

She  only  touched  the  hem  of  his. ...  69 

Sing  of  Jesus,  sing  forever 157 

Sleep  here  in  peace 84 

Sleep  sweet  within 258 

Sometime  the  King  from  heaven 245 

Sometime  the  path  that  now  seems. .  43 


Use  me.  Master,  use  me. 


Walk  in  the  light  I  so  shalt  thou 

Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night 

Welcome,  little  robin 

We  may  not  call  them  back 

We're  nearing  the  dark  mystic  river 

We're  trav'ling  home  to  heav'n 

We  sail,  sealed  orders  under 

We  shall  be  satished 

We  speak  of  the  land  of  the  blest . . . 

We  would  see  Jesus ;  for  the 

When  Columbia  arose,  like  a  star,. . 
When  in  his  beauty  the  Saviour  I. . 
When  I  shall  wake  on  that  fair. .  . . 
When  1  survey  the  wondrous  cross.. 


Songs  of  praise  the  angels  sang 190 

Sorrowful  mourner,  silently  weep ...  81  I  When  on  the  reef  of  death  my  bark. 

So  tender,  so  precious 313l  When  stars  like  withered  leaves 

Speak,  my  soul,  thy  full  complaint..    231  I  When  stormy  striving  breaks •'. . 

Still,  still  with  thee  when  purple,  ...  311 


Take  a  stand  for  Jesus 64 

Take  my  heart,  O  Father,  take  it.  . .    184 
Tarry  with  me,  O  my  Saviour. ...        265 


When  the  day  in  west  is  dying 
When  throusjh  the  torn  sail  the  wild 
When  we  near  the  golden  city  in  the. 

When  we  reach  the  land  of  light 

Who  is  on  the  Lord's  sider 


Tell,  O  tell  me  of  heaven 154  !  ^vhv  that  look  of  sadness  r 


The  day  is  done!  Night's  welcome..  27 

The  L(ud  bless  thee  and  keep  thee. .  21 

The  Lord  hath  done  it!  Sing  0 106 

The  Lord  is  in  his  temple 248 

The  night  is  dark,  and  I  am  far  from  252 

The  Pilgrim  Fathers — where  are 267 

There  is  a  blessed  hope 85 

There  is  a  calm  for  those  who  weep.  290 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood.  293 


With  broken  heart  and  contrite 

With  tearful  eyes  I  look  around .... 

With  tender  mem'ries  fragrant 

Wonderful  fountain  of  healing  from. 

Ye  servants  of  God,  your  Master . . . 

Ye  servants  of  the  Lord 

Yes,  the  church  of  God  is  rising 

Yes,  the  golden  morning  is  fast 


No 

80 
129 

67 
225 
211 
189 
300 
180 
262 
124 
309 
249 
169 

40 
279 
105 
272 

10 

41 
196 

65 

233 

47 
218 
284 
261 
136 
150 

32 
220 
127 

31 
177 
178 
188 

94 
108 
241 

89 
251 
285 

90 

303 

8 

53 
28& 
102 
253 
148 

49 
151 
244 

283 


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J.  W.  BISCHOFF,  Mus.  Doc, 

Organist  First  Congregational  Church,  Washington,  D.  C  : 

''I  have  examined  the  book  entitled 
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"I  take  pleasure-  iu  recommending  for  the 
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Rev.  J.   E.  RANKIN,  D.  D  ,  LL.  D., 

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'"liiCHOKS  OF  Pak.\1)]SE  :'  Thoro  Harris  of 
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ARTHUR  D.   MAYO,  Mus.  Doc, 

Organist  Calvary  Baptist  Church,  Washington,  D.  C: 

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Choirmaster  Metropolitan  Meth.  Church,  Washington,  D.  C. 

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